This is a song about "Snap your fingers"

Sticky fingers from pot of honey

And i got a little big, keep it low key

We are being wiped off the face of this earth

Never been one to point fingers

But they didn't know this was the wrong streetbang bang, count another casualtybut it's a cop whose shop is brutality

This is reality, livin life unhappily, snap out of ya fantasy or else yull lose your sanity

You living in your dreams, it's time to snap back to the reality

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Bitch slap you till you snap

Can’t you hear that

I was watching, remote pleaseniggas want what they can't have

I can tear your heart out when your chest and my five fingers clash

Ill use my bare hands to butcher your limbs an snap your neck

You know they at home watching lifetime or on the internet

Snap your neck back like a gun cock it,

Shout out chrissy, rozay and all that