This is a song about "That aint right"

That aint no good/ that aint no good/ you aint learned a thing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

Bitches aint ya squad they point a gun right back at you

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

I seem to love these whips - a white

It aint time to shine lights while your dime aint right

Cuz they all broken, why do ghetto birds die

Oh wait that aint right im not a guy

Once as a slave who imagined being free

That dont preach me, that aint peachy,

We just aint mixing well, this just isn't right.

Nigga want beef we can take it outside