This is a song about "My niggah"

Fuck that now trying get the money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

I’m a king to these niggas, love a queen, fuck the bitches

Why came to me so bliss askin a niggah for a kiss

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

My god is my saviour he is my protector,

Just a new niggah tryna get the groove of things

Different stage, switching paces like i'm shifting strings

She forget about her husband

My streaks my testament.

My brother got knocked now they hold him in cells

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------