This is a song about "Props"

You should be patiently waiting for some props

See my team has hella cars, i got a couple knots

But dont do none of that ill shit before you hit the props

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

This work is tiring and your props are meager

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

So they quit voting me, so i say fuck cyphers and props,

A fuck that we will never give is like our pops

And trying to get with me for props inside of my clique,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

Challenges and props give me hope

I'm killing 'em slow like cigarette smoke

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Ive observed that undeserved rappers getting props

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Doesn't anybody even comment? look at props that you got,