This is a song about "But do yall know what miami like"

Raised by a momma who, who

I don't know what to do

You never know what i'm gonna do

And all the shit you went through

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Do you know what it's like to have the deck of cards stacked against you...

Or maybe i do, cause wanna know what i'd do?

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

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Talking like they know me/ but little do they know

Haters dissing me but why? yall know my punchlines are injurious

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

But i don't know what to do she abandoned me

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free