This is a song about "Bar crawl"

Without a second thought, but you got my respect is all

Even if my legs are broken i'd honestly rather crawl

But you insist on going bar for bar, that'd be

I keep that hottie, just look at her body

I don’t care where ya are

Just listen to this bar,

There's stories i could tell ya that would make spines crawl,

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Crawl before you walk, chew before you eat

I get excited n all when you make me cry n crawl

They ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

And dont start it in a bar

Nigga i'm a hundred miles far

You ain't' doing shit til you put 10 gees on fantasy football

Dream, catchin this flow like hakeem, catches a football, its time to crawl,