This is a song about "Nina you chink"

Straight bad bitches i run, through

No thank you, just fuck you,

They don't hear my bark

You act like you go hard

You know you wanna quit

Or let the mob handle that

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Yelawolf, 50, and don't forget tech nina,

Who do you think you are

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

You know that i love you

And all the shit you went through

Baby you know i love you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

No one notice your plight

You know i love you right,