This is a song about "No hugs"

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Benjamins dipped in stripper love no kiss or hugs

No specific pick , no particular list.

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

I hate rap like kramer hate blacks

No monopoly type flow, no chance

My niggas fly niggas, this is jet life

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Had no ambitions and no drive.

Had to escape the life

You can search but you'll never find

And the hugs from behind

No groom husband, no bloom

You can pick the next room

No lames, no lies, no compromise

Crooked cops got a nigga scared to drive