This is a song about "Snakes knives bad bitch lean cocaine bmw"

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

I don't lean to alcohol yeah my life was bad and all.

Like that bron-bron? i had that long time ago

Like if she a bad bitch then they really go,

Cause im a bad bitch , but wait is that funny

Barbed wire got a barricade on your destiny

To grab a couple knives

Shout out my nigga miles

And i put that on my name

I was broken almost took cocaine

Bitch i'ma flying eagle, munchin all the snakes

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates

I don't need no fucking throne

And one bitch who bad to the bone

I got a bad bitch like she peed on the rug

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug