This is a song about "Stop blaming me"

Its not going to stop me,

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

None of you jokers could stop me

And its simple as that baby

Pleading and begging for me to stop.

The clientele buy and sell like a pawn shop

Everyone, can't stop me now

Will somebody please show me how

Or shift keys or it i placement cause

Blaming herself for how it was

Who the fuck think they can stop me.

This is like riding through the city

An still blaming me but we sit at the same table for dinner

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are