This is a song about "Don t fall love with someone"

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

You don;t thin anymore

Wolf gang, kill em' all

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

Mass appeal,and this bag i hit got me alaskan chill

Nigga with too much to say, you might make a fool of yourself

Fall in love with defeat, throw my endeavors on the shelf

I won't deny, we finna fall in love tonight

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

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

I'm with randy, great, 420, don, emmz, yeah i'm top ten,