This is a song about "Customer care agents"

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Street due to lying real estate agents.

It hurts but you know i dont care,

Season opener, finna be there

Enslavement until payment handed over by federal agents

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

They be on that water here, put a couple in the air

And you just blew off like who don't care and it ain't fair cause i care.

Scream enough, and this bitch just doesn't care.

Cars just like sneakers, just got me ten pair

That my stomach's in need of emergency care,

Gotcha lips baby while i pull your hair

Same customer...i hussle to live...i smoke to get by even tho i love this high..

In case i don't get intell all my people i'm a ridahnobody cries when we die

Might as well prepare

Too much money to care