This is a song about "Finding the right guy"

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

Constant criming, 9 to 5ing, not surprising the timing of finding my

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Bite his right ear lobe, but the other guy got his pistol.

Bite his right ear lobe, but the other guy got his pistol.

Them niggas talking, they like man he official

I'm the new guy you people will use

When they hear me rocking the groove

I seen them grinding 'n' finding a way, to take time at the night or day

Cause our run will never be over, not at least until we say

Going school try to be the nice guy.

Maybe a peaceful night, baby don't cry

I played the dumb guy once i played the dumb guy twice

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

The last guy who did not listen wounded

Like how the fuck did we miss this kid's shit