This is a song about "Sleepin on you niggas"

Nigga, this nigga's forehead is so fuckin' big

Pussy niggas hungry put on like some lipstick

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

You sleepin countin sheep while im recording to a great beat,

Hopefully my dick don't shrivel up, when it's time to bust

Givin you niggas lessons on how to accept you second

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

You niggas be ballin, but can't ball on me, like a g

Bow our heads, say our grace, make it out the hood was amazing grace

All niggas do is betray, switchup on you like i switch my jays

Say what you want i'm immature like roger go home

You all expendable niggas on your sylvester stallone