This is a song about "Niggas used me"

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one

Don't doubt me, my thoughts used to be cold and frozen,

The ol' mc's used to be thugs and niggas, who knew what life was all about//

God forgive and we don't, keep my circle small you can't get in my crowd

If we thinking success is only measured by your money

For pushing me to my limits fake niggas can blow me

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

Haters used to put me down and give me cold chills

And not a copy

Niggas call me mo ali

To make karma come faster than she normally will

Niggas wanna shoot me because i'm monumental

Waiting on mom to bring me the aspirin from a trampoline jump

Niggas be telling me how you make niggas in the strip clubs cum in frequent