This is a song about "Fockind up"

Bitches check on my stats, women get too attached

Don't wake up, don't wake up, don't wake up too fast

Some niggas ain't got no luck

With every dick that went up

And that's word to my nigga bad boy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

People will use u up,

Well, um, there's a but

The world's too much for the soul to enjoy

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

But that throat she got have a nigga stuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

I know you're mad, but so what

Waiting for me to fuck up