This is a song about "Gabriel viorel momeal ioanie mirea popi vin tuica bere baie la olt"

We go our separate ways/ i say asta la vista

All my shit designeri fucked your bitch in versace, nigga

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

I'm here taking over "c'est la vie" is the mantra

Slick rick, de la soul, and rakim spit sicker,

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

And you got that bomb, huh, i'm tryna detonate you

Got no equal, bulletproof like fucking la roux

Never mind the rumors baby this is me and you

I'd fuckin' severe your cerebrum singing la dee da doo

My momma a og which makes me a don dada

Distribution, new york, to chicago, l.a.