This is a song about "Getting to know you"

And you know you should be able know what to say

She sit up at her desk on perez all day

One pic, two pics, for niggas satisfactory, btich don't you know u getting used

Your stupid ass outside talkin’ ‘bout “get me in!”should’ve known i was a fool, when i moved

Then next thing you know you'll be getting the boot

I treat arnette like a net when i stop and shoot

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Getting old you need assistance. i know you're nothin, i'm a witness.

Give it to these broads,imake em soar back and all that

After i demolish you i know you'll be getting mad,

Scab, fix up look shop joe

To the end like you know

And if you ain't getting money then boy you need to start

I'm tryna feel the vibe of mona lisa, studying art

No, just put us on death row

To the end like you know