This is a song about "Aint shit"

You, you, you have to pay for that

I aint lettin' you win with your shit

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

And i aint plan this nigga i aint plan shit nigga

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Aint gon repeat this shit

When love comes callin', don’t look away

But dat shit aint true, i love a rainy day.

I was fiending for the meals; i ain't talking burger king

Justins back and he aint leaving, shit happens but no more grieving

Just plain pat visions with some sick aim

Cause this shit right here aint no game,

But i aint never with that female shit

Hold the shit back, say goodbye and go commit that

I aint gonna take ya #shit, #human #centipede.

She too bad to pass, so fine i'm gon' speak