This is a song about "Shawty in da club"

Braggin in the night club,

That shit was wack as fuck

Ace in the club yea we dealin cards

I got these tats all on my arms

I got class and can't take this bitch to math, what

Walked in the strip club, had my jacket zipped up

I’m in the club, tryna show ‘em how to stunt

And you don't wanna go to clubs no more and

I wanna be da best for ma ppl and da best in da nation

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

When ya first stabbed me in da past,

Stuck in my high, afraid of heights, i'm trapped

In the club like fuck it, though

My ambition to blow