This is a song about "Collins i shy"

You weren't so shy when you were giving me head til you got a concussion.

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

Initial place wasn't cruel so we oughta bull

Shy beau's beaux strike n scatter, dozen demure

Maybe too shy for the stage/

Said her hearts, in a cage

A mother’s son dead, was killed by some kids popped

Boy i think i i hit the jackpot

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Shes funny and smart but im shy and im balking

We ain't never 'gon be, i'll be leavin' in the morning

The party house, now don't be shy

When i'm low, she take me high

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

Niggas steady dieing in the shy