This is a song about "Get robbed"

Yea i'm livin' right these niggas dead wrong

Dont wanna get burnt, betta get gone

Almost kill and robbed from malice.

All we need is convienient love

Can't keep up, get your liters in order

Get loud/ get loud/ let me hear you get louder

Hot whips somethin cold on my feet

Competitors get worried

Still found a way to get pretty ass girls

Home has been robbed by unwanted burglars

You'll get choked, so get stoked,

Is a space that now you hold

Can't get a even get slow.

People love hodgy i hate you though