This is a song about "Curfew"

My junk hang low like there aint no curfew

Now jordan iii my shoe, double m g my crew

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You thought you were going all out but i'll send your ass back in like a curfew

Miss couldn't get them jimmy choos cause tuition is due

I had them trippin, like they just missed their curfew.

I never had a curfew,

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

And sneaking out with you five hours after curfew

And i ain’t gotta say i’m fly, this g5 with the crew

That you need to set a curfew to the amount of bullshit beefs you fuse.

And i don’t gotta front, i play these niggas like a wisdom tooth