This is a song about "Getting shit tigether"

No car key and i mean that

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

Yo getting sick of your shit, knock it out,

Dope niggas locked out 4 year rap drought

Another love song about shit

Feminine’s getting intimate

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Getting fucked up i'm getting wasted look at the lyrics i've created

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

Just getting em free, getting this feeling nobody listens to me,

Enemies getting closer.

You know...you know who you are