This is a song about "Get yours before they get it"

Idiots tryna get intimate, doesn't matter who they did it with.

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

When they get jealous, they confuse it

I put that nigga in his casket

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Get your you'res and yours inspected before pretendin' you're legitimate

What they say i've done it,it's redundant get refunded

Eighty percent of kids are listening to y'all shit

I put a condom on my heart, i don't be feeling shit

Well, that's what they do when they get jealous, they confuse it

They make it hard to get a breath,

Wish i could shed all these tears

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

You better go and figure it out, instead of pout, get out now before