This is a song about "Three hundred"

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

At the age of fuckin three

Second peter one three

I’m a hustla, baby

Kill streak one hundred and eighty three in the caption spot

They larry davis me and said i tried to kill a cop

Cus if your love was all i had

Two hundred and a year a.d

Hundred running they ain't finna slow down never

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

So much nut like i came for three

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

My rap battle win percentage is at a hundred

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

Fuck, i was number three,

Like hoes down in magic city