This is a song about "Getting curved"

Blow purp, swerve like you curved at the curb,

Its no days off, although i'm bored to work

Enemies getting closer.

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

My thoughts curved, they helped me roll over the dice

And i'm right behind him in a coupe that we drive

Shout out chicken getting chicken

Got hu women frostburg women

This a roaster, bitch

Thats it we getting rich

They said im guilty, i ain't get the chance to say im not

Else the police getting called and somebody getting shot

Bitches asses looking like dalmatians and shit

Feminine’s getting intimate