This is a song about "You keep on sayin nigga"

But in the meantime it's lights please

Nigga please ill have you on your knees

That's what i call it, it's full of shit

You can keep on faking it

Keep it on the low, you can go 808 that

Know what i do: manufacturing crack

You just keep on fighting

By god, stop whining

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

I'm sayin' that i don't spend that much time on rhymes to shit on you

Now standing on the podium, you understand nigga

I ain't gotta tell you they know about me, huh

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up

Well since you already bleedin' that mean i don't get to cut