This is a song about "Native girls"

Girls, traffic and some things tragic

I was born back, wolf pack, nigga fuck that

Meek milly racked up racked out

Girls out her talkin bout

Whats his native people, find it harder for nights to sleep through,

I'm selling wisdom, just try and listen i'm tryna get you

I mean of course just the same old

Boy and girls watch me unfold

And it's time to make a real native separation from the fake friends

Cause i'll be honest: i ain't tryna be a victim of the projects

Now that girls over me

Took my heart away from money

My lady, my baby

These girls be so crazy,