This is a song about "Ghotta knot"

I got lights on my wrist that’ll flash like cop

Is a knot and bruise, shocked and dropped the pot

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

So, i’m on some 40 days and night shit

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

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Yup, im stylin on'emevery girl i meet thinks im hot

Smoke pot but hope you stop tryin' to end a lie with a rope knot

Sunk ass nigga with a o knot

Fuck you cop, you can nibble my cock

Unravel my story like a knot

Feeling lucky let me touch your spot

His flows a knot, his songs rot, a blood clot,

Try and pull me over, i will not stop

Every day was a saturday, shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit