This is a song about "Dylan o"

And you cute, shorty; let's get low

Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o

On his way back to home eya-eya o

And yall niggas the right flow

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Your phone's cocked, but i've blocked your calls to triple o

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Doctor told him to eat jelly eya-eya o

O wait...your moms already did/

Young and dumb, or even old and stupid

Mother, o my mother!

Ay yo you wonder who i are

My nigga for life though

He cried like a baby eya-eya o

Take your time when you’re with me baby

Shady, fifty, d.r.e., d o double g,