This is a song about "Tell this niggas"

Every nigga prolly' hate, tell them niggas get a life

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Tell me tell me tell me how is this fair,

Just looking to get groomed by niggas who's good at this

My marble floors are killing, gold cars are so relentless

Bitches pursue me like a dream

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

Rolling with the dopest hoes and they don't know i rap

To tell the truth most if you lil niggas wack

And i know you lookin at me like you don't speak english

Or are you just another liar to tell me all about this;

Its time to tell this weasel

Cause this album pack enough evil

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Damn you niggas sweet i can tell by the fragrance