This is a song about "Reppin colors"

We can make more, make babies

Reppin clarksburg you got beef,

I got a thousand bitches, i'm not too good with vows

I'm reppin' my presence like pleasantness from north to south

Young and dumb as hell, businesses i'm running well

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

Then you showed your true colors and we grew flustered

Before a nigga finish put in the work

That's my mentality everytime when i'm reppin my city

Sipping the finest liquid until we finish the dizzy

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

Reppin real life experience, no loose ends, mysterious,

So i clap for her, she deserves an applause

Loud sound, big colors when the lights off