This is a song about "Can we talk"

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

Wondering why people talk so much "i" instead of we.

We grew up in poverty, y'all wonder why we talk money,

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

We need to talk about this issue, every minute's the limit,

While you mothafuckas waiting, i be off the slave ship

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

I smoke the greenest of medicine till the government let us win

Can we still hang out? still talk kiss hug and fuck?

Them niggas tippin' good girl but i can make it flood

So i can write about my life of sina couple bottles of gin

Me and my nigga kid, sometimes we talk each other kickin',

Capslock cause we only talk capital

Yeah come holla at your uncle

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

All we ever talk about is money and prostitution!