This is a song about "Ball so hard in the paint they got to re paint it"

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Ive got neon laced shoes, i used to wear crayon paint shoes,

Fly nigga couldn't tell me nothing different homes

Forever submerged, viewing the paint, beneath boats

See, and now life seem hard

Look at the paint on the cart (cart)

I paint the perfect picture

I think it excited her

Make you faint when i go hard in the paint

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

In that case we can paint the art of war with your esophagus

Administer of the pain, just finished, huffing the paint

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste