This is a song about "Dont know my dad"

But my dad didnt make it

Now you got me hopped up on that

And we ain't hard to find is the tales that we kick

I dont know why you keep talking shit,boy hop off my dick

Naija guy like wale

Then dad payed off my bail

But even when you leave, somehow it still try to follow

My polo cost ends, and bitch i'm dolo, fuck friends, so all who dont know

Lost my nigga over nothing though

Silly truths that some dont know..

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

This summer gone be mine though

Uhh nigga dont you know

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Yeah, i know, but i dont get my stress on