This is a song about "But"

But i cant help but like...

New school, old school outside

And i got that bait, they all bad

But it's not like that, but it's not like that,

Rhythms to write it in, but

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

But i'm a lazy boy but there's change in my lining

You kidding meit's really nothing to me and my king

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck

And i don't mean to be blunt but

Nothing but misery

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

On they car note to go to the club

On a cruise, i accrue more investments but