This is a song about "Cody johnson"

To you ‘n cody, we were all joking,

Bang! bang! came from that movie ring

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Fucking the game up, working magic with this johnson

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

So get off that whip cody,

An anonymous killa like the zodiac stop acting up like cody and zack

You're trying to raise 2 bad kids on your ownand there's no way i can pay you back

And i’m still alive, magic johnson arise

And you ask twitter why you getting fake guys

But love my music, say i do nothing but hits

Magic johnson money but i ain't got no rims

They like talk to em young

My god isnt dwayne johnson