This is a song about "Whatchu know bout me"

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Put ya in a coma have you dreaming bout beating me

I would gasol you niggas, but i'm in no position

Whatchu hollering, gotta pay rent, bring dollars in

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

I guess im just talking bout my issues, they not bad you know.

Summertime in the city

Ya know nothing bout me

Lemonade connoisseur life's lemons coming out

Around me would always abuse it with rappers talking bout

You fags know; boy, i got toys, ain't talking 'bout hasbro

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

So you know i'm bout that gun play

White mans world that i'm livin' in, some say