This is a song about "Triple threat"

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

She said to love a bitch is to roll the dice

Eat your bread and spread the threat that theres a price

Sippin' lean, crack on triple beams, now i'm doin' things,

The dilemma is, you think i got no conscience

Me an my boys we the triple six crew

That means two, between me and you

Apprehend a couple men, triple six is fuckin' sin

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

The threat the comes towards me as i look for success

Looking for dangerously hot bitches and safe sex

She got angry threat me by knife

Before we see it's hard to live

It's a threat in itself

Sweet, okay makes sense