This is a song about "Native"

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

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

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

You could have it all alone, cause i’m better without you

Made it out naija with nothing in the bank

That in it's native alphabet, you can't understand

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

Got up, voice says look up, surrounded by members of the native mob,

Single father raising hits, ending them makes me a native then

Rozay told me break a leg no wonder why i care again