This is a song about "Bitchs that don t let go"

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Let the crazy nigga go,

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing

When i let that teck go hoes gone wet it up

Classless niggas ask me if they give a fuck

These joints here not found at the mall

You don;t thin anymore

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Shawty stay up in philly, shawty was hella pretty

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Tell them girls right there that the man right here

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Why don't you just get a little taste baby