This is a song about "Nigga witta gun lyrical gangbang fuck wit dre day"

Man, fuckin wit dis nigga get them bitches giddy

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

I don't know why the industry wanna keep me a secret

Dat same niggas that grew up , da same nigga you been wit

Under pressure i don't sweat like my pores shut

Nigga had a bad day, throw it up

Boom! run up on a nigga wit the dope lyrics.

I.e. i get sick, white tee, i be kicks

Cant fuck wit a broke nigga or a snitch nigga

Bll clinton pimping, always with a monica

He nigga dat set you up, is da same nigga you hid wit

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket