This is a song about "Fingers"

Talking caramel with them asses like the strippers

Ride with me even when scared- join my 'band' like ring fingers.

No longer do i freestyle, money for the strippers

An now she twenty with a kid an she fucking with the #fingers

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Rappers talking fingers on the trigger claiming hard staring in the mirror

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

An when there was the blame she started pointing fingers

If you're discouraged stick those fingers up

Who the fuck invited mr. i don't give a fuck

Raising my fingers to critics

Good rhythm, bad women and better lyrics

I’ll catch my breath a little, money alright where i’m from

Humans worship me, caressin my body til their fingers numb

When the depth chart came, there was no me there

Multiple middle fingers in the air