This is a song about "Wid"

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Cunts goin round wid a strap, one shot your bros gone//

See the fuckin youts, rollin wid da fake ralph's//

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

I am the one ...i am above the law out playin golf wid the judge,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

Shut tha fuck up wid ya problems theres people out here wid lots mo,