This is a song about "Commin for the neck"

Im raisin the bar, ya gna be needing a neck noose,

There’s niggas dying everyday but we don’t make the news

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Neck full of gold, i'm attracted to the honey

Four cuban links on my neck, trap out the hood

We was loonie i suppose, you could

His neck was stuck inside the tape deck,

Crackas watch my every step

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

She's lost for words from the #tire #placement on her neck hide

She's lost for words from the #tire #placement on her neck hide

Gettin' highwhite boys done wrecked their shittryin to check my ride

Becoming someone you don't recognize

Commin out, tryna bounce, fisher price