This is a song about "Fine ass for breakfast"

My man got a feel for your ass

And when it come to the cash

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Hold the bus busking, busting ma ass for tips as an emcee

They vaguely decipher my language

Breakfast lunch dinner, i don't do brunch

Don’t need to shake my ass for you

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

For misdemeanors, dreamer, held back ass is lowkey still a senior

I’m a pretty dark person, i’ve though about ending it a million times

This shits too fine nigga i don't mind , time for this rap to make headlines

Than her dad cries and says fine, and we go in the back for the after party,

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace