This is a song about "Body size"

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice

My pockets fat, still looking for some pants my size

I dont get it lit, why jeopardize my life to the size

Nobody gives a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

Want a crib / three times the size where i live

The size of my balls you can't even measure/

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

You’re not a size six

And shrimp might run and tell the pigs

I’m effervescent, just ask them

Dexterity size of martin

Of being pour with no ambitions, house the size of a kitchen.

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

Preseason before the season better size it

So in the mean time, keep it moving or accept that