This is a song about "Sai gon"

Not me, i bet you remember the night

Niggas talk murder, but they ain't gon ride

Never gon' be old shit

Wit my kin that i came in wit

That's a new flow

Now them broads gon' follow

Got a seat, ain't gon budge

Man but this ain't no sign language

Or music you gon slang to

Don't fuck around and make it true

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

Stir up all these feelings inside of her

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

She gon get this work all night

Cause one day my lines gon' pay.

Take me away away