This is a song about "Get u right"

I'll get u tagged like bags at boutiques//

Everything ain't what it seems

The lights may flicker, your face feels red

Taking u back , cuz i had get

Just pour me a glass of that dark shit

U wont last a day youlle get wasted,

Fuck u, u don't get a sign of prevalence

Up all night with college hoes, edibles and bong hits

Two times, cause a youngin ain't died

Been tryin to get my timin right.

Hands up, throw me up against the wall

I get sad when u dont call

Let me rideuntil i get free

Come right back, get a mask and uzi

If u wanna get home

Mami told me son, hold your own