This is a song about "Bitches got me fucked up"

Me on the streets to pimp me/ how fucked up is that to imprint

Haters just hate but yet they don't know squat like a leg lift

Listen up bitches, do you need me to take it slow?

Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow

Don't have much strength left inside of me but i'm anti me; fucked up jesus

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

God had me sent away, i cracked and i was fucked, up,

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Bitches lining up lines snortin like its a banquet, so high bitches leaving me babies in baskets,

But i'm from jers' and we don't play that shitfrom the clare down to north bricks, all my niggas flipping chips

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

I've got these stupid bitches tied up at the mirage,

Get a bottle of ciroc and take a chopper to the party

Nezt thing you know we both fucked up, in bed she can shut, try to get me