This is a song about "No direspect"

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

No, no, we are not those

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Fuck you niggas, but this ain't raw dog

No money no talk,no energy no walk

No specific pick , no particular list.

They blast for me and i don't roll with no atheist

Fuck a line, get in now

No one no where no why no how

Dope sneakers and dope speakers for fly cats

No monopoly type flow, no chance

And her smile lit up the room

No groom husband, no bloom

No more money, no more fame

Balling, but it’s not a game