This is a song about "No curseing"

Gin makes me sin

No affiliation

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

No, no, we are not those

I think that she knows

You gotta breathe and be at ease

No no no guarantees

No more money, no more fame

Can't wear grs, i'm pitching cocaine

No nits to pick, no words unfit, no hairs to split

All black everthing on some jigga shit

Keep me a bitch with some sexy thighs

No lames, no lies, no compromise

No one no where no why no how

Bad bitches get low right now