This is a song about "My nigguhs"

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I move the club like a poker dealer

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

Thats how i live my life thats my motto thats my armor.

Get around like tupac, i'm not worked up, i'm wound/

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

So just let me get it, girlwhen it's all said and done

Man these nigguhs photo shopped

We popping bottles, it don't stop

Everybody watching while you touching real money

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

These nigguhs is not who they is online

Getting head counting bread, at the same down time