This is a song about "Fuck you all the time baby"

We still visualize places, that we can roll in peace

Baby, oh baby, you're finer than all the ladies

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

The opposite of sympathy fuck you and all your problems bitch

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Open the fuck up hell needs me i tried all your phones, i know your home, fuck you,

I love you baby, daddys gotta go, it's time for daddy to go to rest

When you next to medo you wanna test me ?put your tired head on my chest

My reign lulu's son shine

Fuck you, this is the last time

How can niggas blame us, i am not ashamed but

So talk all the shit you want i don’t give a fuck

Dissing me like i sit around ‘n talk shit ‘bout you all the time.

Just a couple niggas in a boxcar that bitch go lime

After all that shit you still call me baby in your arms

Bitches talk to me, and they send you niggas postcards