This is a song about "Fuck boi"

Fuck your cars, fuck your feelings.

They bringing me fish and chips

Your down for the count boi here its first kill

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

And i'm a just take another guess

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Fuck the haterz, fuck the doubters

Like a fiend off the best rock

Lil young boi, up in the spot

Outkast, andre and big boi gave a name to the south,

So grab ya friends and let's take ya back to my house