This is a song about "Niggas these days"

Trap our young black seeds

But these days turn to weeks,

It's all good, finna dog that

All these niggas is broke shit

But in the meantime it's lights please

Niggas can't afford these

These days, i’m busy out here gettin paid

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

I can't stand the idiotic ideas of peoples these days

Love the game though this is coming from a different place