This is a song about "Don t get close"

Hope my city is not too far

You get close but no cigar

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Life of a don, sean don, sippin never had a palm reader

Wit’ some killers and everybody know who we are

But i wanna get ya close to me

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy

How me holiday? i love it when mommy say

T get this paper so my get to see the holiday

Throwin round wallets like the dude that kid cudi hit

Wait till he gets close enough to get his throat slit ''oh shit"

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

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