This is a song about "U stinky pacy"

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

Needed coke, needed dope, yea, i gave her a fix

Though i'm chasing dreams i don't ever care for sleeping much

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

You know i’m better off without you

U hating ass nigga u a fucking jew

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Now my team comin right back at u

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

U say u fuck with me i dont fuck u

Kidnapped u from ur own house took u to stoners hill where i could of killed u

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Fumble or you crumble, get murked on the humble

To this dude u meet, u a wild animal