This is a song about "Any"

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Any resistance im grabbing my putter

Rappers please step forward

Maybe you could fool any jerk

Don't second guess it girl there ain't nothing to think about

But the fucking bank account, any any any amount

Celebrating without any tweet.

For me looks good she said oh you so sweet

Love my women with high heels and high standards

Don't understand any of those words,

It could possibly get any better

Boy got dollars, pounds or whatever

I don't wanna lose any fight

Three times cause fate had my side