This is a song about "Go to sadie with sarah"

The boy will be bound to go home thinking "what did i just get involved with?"

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Expecting things to go they way while sitting with they feet up

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

That's why i'm in the club like fuck it, though

Thrown in the cage with nowhere to go

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Cause im on sum g shityoung money

Go to hospital healthy and walk out with fractures,

First i have potential, now i got them answers

She gets my problems fixed when i hear her voice

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

Enough to go and cut a raw deal with

And aye ya yai dun had some bad bitches