This is a song about "Niggas and triggas"

I'm ripping the shows, hitting the dough

And yall niggas right the flow

Then some lady named billie holiday

And shots at the niggas that got away

You was up thirty, now your down fifty

I do dis for my niggas and city

And niggas wouldn't call you bitch, i betcha

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

There's crack, there's crack

And a niggas want me back