This is a song about "Yg ma nigga"

They say i talk like im god body

Ma family aint proud of me

But that doesn't mean to stress ma

They claim it as their own, africa

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

More bitches in ma section,bad bitch trynna get ma attention

Fucking u with ma middle finger

I said you look like my ex-girlfriend, sister

Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear

Yg ain't an mc, drake started from the bottom, and now he's here.

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

Ma wars over but ma stress disorder still haunts me without closure