This is a song about "Pussy game weak"

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

They say that sleep is for the weak

If it's me that catch you, you're fried

My skills they are all weak

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

Kitty cornered now you're hissing pussy

Four bullets released, pussy trigger pull it on the weak

The people ain't got shoes for they feet, or food to eat

I think you're a pussy

These niggas is lazy

Or did he marry his cousin , i don't know but pussy is pussy and i get pussy

Commence to poppin' motherfuckers copy it fatalefficiently i delete then flee

Said she had nice pussy

I’m tryna be low key

My verve asleep, but verses averse to weak

When thugs crynow i lay me down to sleep