This is a song about "Flavour of the month"

But i'm broke as fuck and i don't get paid 'til the first of next month

Out in the district they selling water and buying pistols

Gold bottles, lot of bitches

The name of the game is

I'm open to everything if you're inviting your sister

Less than a month together but i wrote love to you as a beginner

And when i start to rise

Of the book of your life

If the parade was scheduled for third month.

Album: smoothsong: playa young thugs

Be the lion of the zoo be the glue of the bottle be the air of the world,

I surely don't, so get off your high horse before you get impaled and feel the wrath of my worst

6 months, right back on the damn block anyway

I bring dark thunder storms in the month of may

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

I'd rather be in chains as i taste the flavour of the tub,