This is a song about "Cs go"

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Nigga i go stupid hard cant go soft

You never gonna forgive me, but your so damn pretty

A degree in cs to this gentleman you see

Wanted to jump the gun but ain't know it was loaded though

Go go go go fuck your assy hole eya-eya o

Okay people lets go

Like curses on the radio

She so sweet, shortie feed my ego

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

Everybody lets go

Get you high, keep it on the low

Maybe we just need to slow

You just gotta let it go