This is a song about "Can t get out"

Whaddup hoops, tell them it was for the money

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

And a kid that eats nothing but candy won' t get tooth decay/

We ain't come for peace, you can bend your knees and pray all day

Lord, you're so pretty, lying in my arms

// [you can call out your guards]

Like a chick who can t cum if you cant write hot bars then rent one

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Baby heading down a cloud

Song: "we can work it out"

If haters are like lions be a t rex eating them up before u get ate

So play this shit while you contemplate, contemplate, contemplate

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

Who can speat out them words,

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

Tell them that you're from the wolf gang and you're fuckin' proud