This is a song about "Sai gon"

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Everybody gon' respect the shooter

At this love thing toe to toe

Now them broads gon' follow

Taliban swag, my career gon' blow up

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

Hit you from a block away

What the fuck you gon say?

I'm never gon let you forget it.

I'm always dressed up but i never slack shit

Round my motherfuckin way

Cause one day my lines gon' pay.

Like that's going to make up for the years and the tears

Gon' #throw #up-wards though, disposing the resistance

Never gon' be old shit

Can’t you hear that