This is a song about "Baby foot"

Americans tackle in foot ball? getting all bloody?

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

First line & (sugar hill baby, sugar hill baby)

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

White boy, six foot, packin a nine

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Cuz bitches can manipulate in several different ways

We've got one foot on the ground and we've got one foot in the grave

Whole lotta money, big tip i would

Imbue a march, right foot then left foot,

But we got off on the wrong foot

We was loonie i suppose, you could

Pass that, catch back, fast that

Put my foot in your casket

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Rollin' with my baby