This is a song about "Go for a lay up"

So she signed up to a site, to go get her some

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

With a daughter looking up to me always screaming "go daddy!"

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

Grab a couple grand and lay up in iceland

And you love being kobe when you make the lay up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

Once you've messed up you can't go back, made a target,

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Go to college, lend a hand, and save up for my retirement

I'm usually a peaceful person, i don't go looking for trouble

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will