This is a song about "Belongs to you"

That you offer them ones but they ain't let you

You listened and i begged you not to

Is when it was clear, to see in front of you, to who belongs this face is?

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

And im about to drop, you

Why we gotta argue

You think i'm lying to you

And word i blew off herb i grew

Randy, respect you but here to stomp you

The boa know they loving the crew

You need to stick to balling

Flapjack, ooh he bring

Im talking to you and only you/

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

My home girl told me i got an issue

Now you have to bury me to!