This is a song about "Talking bout somebody"

But you wasn't talking reckless bout the police back then

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!

That they probably be in the closet of old folks

Fuck, instead they talking bout some thunderstorm, cyclones

Yeahh man you know what im talking bout

Y'all be in love, like the howard crowd

Not into diamonds i'm shining just to get geechied out

The deadliest my tongue that's what i normally am talking bout

I never fit in with them light skins

I hear niggas talking bout millions

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Fast forward and do your talking bout partner bid

Rappers claiming they sick, i heal niggas for good