This is a song about "Niggas money fuck killin"

Could i make you my baby

Fuck niggas wanna be,

Eatin niggas, killin niggas, makin dope music.

Niggas dumb to be braggin bout that stupid shit

Im killin you with rhymes fuck the weapons no need for smith and wesson,

I could spend a whole damn advance on some kicks and some pants son

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas