This is a song about "People that are bitches"

Some people are skeptical

A criminal grind mean hustle

I'm why baby mamas leave

People that are my enemies

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Amazing that i bring you to tears. yeah i'm white but my bitches are bad,

These kinda people are rare

We both grown and i dont care

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches