This is a song about "Nigga aint bout nothing"

My finger's on the trigga and nigga i'm 'bout to pull it

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Smoked it, nothing changed every rapper's talking bout it see

We never tattle, let god handle that

You aint got nothing on this rap

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

And muffled the fumes like it was nothing because it ain't

And, i aint talking bout the paper kind

Not them 3 girls i got to be destiny's child

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

The day before is better than the present

Even met lil wayne there, proof? that nigga aint scared

And i aint gotta worry bout that nigga tryna harm me

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty