This is a song about "Ay lahh"

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

Sub-woofer bass boosted ay stay lucid

Ay, you- i heard you shining, but i got that gold membership

And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that

Fresh to death, when i step, you can hear momma's cry

But i aint got to be like "ay how sick am i?"

Ay can we have a moment of silence

They gettin chips, they flippin bricks

"ay yo what the fuck's wrong wit u bitch?

With rhyming skills, you in amish village

And they didn't realize till we grad jew ay tad

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

But ay yo i'm just telling the truth

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes