This is a song about "Split it"

Ain't none of my niggas crip, and we giving niggas the blues

Split if fifty-fifty, get it, street struck, i'm spinnin' the truth,

This country, black and white, its split

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Trying to be what i'm not not cause they don't see that i'm hot i'm over it and i'm close to split

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

This rap shit ever since i split from the group that was unfit a bit it was more

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Then i peace it and split

She crazy, that stalker shit

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

No benefits still a nigga never hissy fit

Split the earth like obi wan was split darth maul

Let's sweat out this alcohol, bet i'm about to ball