This is a song about "Wannabe thugs"

We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

You're just a wannabe

20 racks really thats sneaker money

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

Distractin' half of the crap rap wannabe rappers, mad reactions,

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Have you seen ibiza with beaches that look like eva with d cups

Back to the slums packed with psycho savages and thugs

Swag-er. this is a mixtape about... nothing. not on drugs

Poor black people seen as on welfare and lazy thugs,

Tellin em what you thugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts