This is a song about "You got nothing on me"

Man i'm stacking that paper ain't nothing you can tell me

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

You got nothing to live for, nothing to look forward to.

Maybe i lack the fortitude to try to court you

// [you show me nothing but hate]

I'm laughing; you couldn't wait to escape

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Cause nothing of that crap you rap amuses me

Im so bonkas, im not conscious

Shady, he's got nothing on us

I'm on i-80 though with my baby

Got a bounty on me

They gotta point em out baby

Nothing you will say will faze me

I be frontinand i'mma drink my hennessey like it ain't nothin

On me rappers got nothing,back of the line is where there shoved in