This is a song about "Niggers in trees"

I've been putting on mass like all these niggers here to worship.

Never let another rap nigga hit it from back or the front

Sittin up in the trees, spittin "what?" to whatevers beneath

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

Damn shame niggers in my crew can't bang

For every niggers who died protesting through the streets

Ain't tryin to be your god, just want to live my dreams

The nerve of this prick, he said fuck it you can have her

Properly delivered drop trees in my swisher

My squad, holler the loudest, y'all niggers childish

Oh its over whole time she knows this

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

2 v's in the street, blowing trees with hoes