This is a song about "An hour long"

You know when your homie barely blink, he just done powder

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

Tryin to get a motherfucker to telland couldn't nobody diss my nigga

An hour and still standing looks like im commanding it mightve been a

My ambition is ammunition if this is war

We used to talk for an hour but slowly it got more.

And in less than half an hour, she'll be licking on the balls

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

I decided to boss up, life's a bitch and i court her

I take home billions and pay my workers eight bucks an hour,

Mr. red carpet, i don't do awards

Less than an hour he beheads lords

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Sitting in the corner tweaking hour by hour