This is a song about "Ya boi djdj"

Watch out!...throw ya vest on ya chest,

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

Sickness coming at ya but ya already dead

That's equivalent, to the poison in a cigarette

But my plan is to show you that i understand

They said show me ya gats, ya cash, ass ya smashed

Dope next to shots vodka emotional victory my boi rich checkmate mastery

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Rapper who favors and funds ya

Cause i ain't mad at cha

So i give my love to my lady and pray for all these babies

Ya full of ya self, get ya cock out ya mouth before ya jump in this beef