This is a song about "Go getta"

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

You going to the club though, you soaking in sorrow

You haven't flowered loco

Let the crazy nigga go,

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

Fortunado, the porsche apollo, wars'll follow

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

Getta letter sayin' see ya down by peter

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

I'm rolling down the window

You just gotta let it go

And they label me king... you can come and take it back

We didn’t even getta choose our mom or dad

Are you ready to go?

This shit ain't nothing new though