This is a song about "Classic guy"

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Things get traumatic when i get combative my pragmatic is classic

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things

Said it already, my classic rhythm brings back classics/

A classic or catastrophic

How bout we blow this bit

Plant a seed, kiss this guy

I wonder why, i sit and cry

Did you meet another guy

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Where we can drink liquor and no one bickers over trick shit

The false bravado of a ghetto robin from the hood its classic

Cars are passing by, guy

Ima tell you that's a lie, lie, lie