This is a song about "Getting paid in the navy"

Dear momma don't cry, your baby boy's doin good

We getting paid like we knew we would

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

Bitch, y'all couldn't bring me down if the entire navy strikes,

- with navy seals clips and some shovels in the whip

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

Getting gangahead in the ashton martin

I'm not even getting paid, wait till' i'm number 1 next decade/

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

You're exaggerated fat maybe, join the navy

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

We just getting paid tho

Get rough with me, that night flow

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Im in these streets im gettin paid