This is a song about "Always yours"

Check me i be jumping out the coupe, swagger through the roof

But that wasnt my business so it certainly aint yours.

I dont give a fuck whether i offend yours

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

But make sure if they do see

Well im doggod yours truly

I flash smiles at the mean looks

Industry and the strings attached to yours

My shit placed dowry while yours attained bounty

But five years from now i bet she see

Yours smells weak, and looks cheap

If he does my soul to keep

Keeping yours stuck like packed up snow.

This prada make me shallow