This is a song about "Gane it"

Cause you can live it, live it, live it,

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

I work hard for everything i get

It was up to me to choose it

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence

Stop it, drop it, because i shot it.

So far you nasty, ff-fuck you call that

Yes we bout it bout it/

Back up on my fly shit

Mark it, raise the price an charge it

You, you, you have to pay for that

Girl had it all, he didn't deserve it

Until she came trench coat and a thong and shit

Ho's, got a list, but i gotta pick

Leave the gane? fuck yeah i left it quick