This is a song about "Baby please don t leave"

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

I got to make sure that i can play here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Give it back with a sensitive mouth and some hard knees

College degree, scores on my s a t, shit, please,

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

Rat t-t-t-tatted up on my back

Can't win with a passive attack

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

And i can admire your body but your mind is much deeper

When you took my hand up so calm

We in the mob im the don,

"sorry bitch, i have to leave you", "please don't daddy",

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free