This is a song about "Get mo"

I ain't tryna brag though

Syrup got me going slow mo

Shut tha fuck up wid ya problems theres people out here wid lots mo,

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

Rub the wood and ima show em love

I'm leaving you for the last time, baby

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

My ignorance shit never stopped me though, you think you shit rapping in slow mo

You low zero and i beat all y'all ass in a game of guitar hero

You know you stuntin’ a break – uh break- breakdown

Isn't gonna happen no mo, we're putting our foots down

We in the field building muscle while you watch the house

Like d. lector and g-mo i got a potty mouth

Any many mini mo

Yeah, i got philippe chow flow