This is a song about "Bailey s mum"

Mum you can do it, it's a long time coming,

If they not talking no bread than we ain't listening

Till you scream " what s my what s my name whats name!!!!

Then i wait for them days to turn good again

Streets bad, tyga ill, drake magic

Treats mum like shit splattered on a brick

My g"s have been handcuffed,

If you ever feel alone and

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

Hop in and let me test drive

It´s the battle of life

When will dad be home, mum? i don't know

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Something wicked this way come

So slim davy please call up your mum