This is a song about "Don t stay"

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Ay yo come on, girlfriend i ain't no actor, really

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I got to make sure that i can play here

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Nowadays usually it's his pockets

Im a don in this shit, yall kids

It’s obvious that girl you’re fine

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Your wrists don't glist, get the pots out baby