This is a song about "Someone bad"

Or let the mob handle that

Luxury life, results living bad

Did someone slip me fucking cyanide?

Get ya money up, jewelry tight, swagger right

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house

Never chose the bad life , no bad crowds

Cuz im a bad girl, bad girl (x2)

11.1.11 is when it all makes sense

They napped and slept on me, man, i hate black

Now someone is dissin' me? well oh shit, that's bad,

That i'll be noticed by someone

Dub a.l.e., such a son of a gun

Like someone starin at me

We like to party

Cause my mother let me do what i want

Sadly someone i knew payed cost