This is a song about "Don t leave me"

Now i know a lotta styles, some see

He said he would never leave me

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

So i spend it real fast, cause i’m tryna sit and chill

Do you think i'm crazy, crazy, crazy

So why the hell would you leave me

You don;t thin anymore

Up in my new two door

Crazed raised off hennesey, tell me will my enemies

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

See 'n agree me on b. b. c or m. t. v.

Got some pocket change too, now ya workin' baby

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

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor