This is a song about "Fuckk you"

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

Baby you know i love you

You take what you don't need.

I’m way harder than the concrete

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

When you know that you are

Don't go to far

You got your crew behind you

Swear i'm trying to get through

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Girl you know i want you

Something wicked this way come

I shocked you now you numb