This is a song about "Get me a strap"

I'm on a rocket flyin to the top strap on to me/

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see

And i just love your flashy ways

Got that strap on my hip like a leg brace

Climb a skyscraper, still cant get to me

Trying to catch me riding dirty

New rolls royce, royce, yeah i'm all that

Stare a more sawed off strap bear a chore called from mad

A bad bitch said to me "let me get in those draws"

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Strap a gat and blow caps at your skullcap

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Someone go get me a translator

You is not hip then i can not coach her

Give me a moment to get focused/

Real nigga, that's just how i'm built