This is a song about "Shitting on niggas"

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

While shitting or fart, hard enough to

Wish you was around now to see what i've become see

He's still shitting, whether he's on salary paid hourly

If i'm getting geetchi i can rock three chains on either block

Y'all niggas steady racing on that wristwatch, so tick tock,

Just cause you change what you pitching, don’t make the difference

Shittin' on everybody, body niggas with adjectives

Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp

Damn, i ain't trying to disrespect

Fake niggas i plan on seeing less of

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Now i'm taking these pills and i ain't even sick

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick