This is a song about "Not lusing"

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Trip, and then you never snitch

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

The first to see you not,

You see him as a god

Cause i break it out a lot

Can you beat me or not

Not coincidental

As i light one for ill will

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

No not really, im not a tough guy,

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

My pride is gone, i'm that guy like aaron hall