This is a song about "Got her pregnant"

Man i got a bad bitch maybe ill wife her

Black vultures, rats roaches, sleep now, the laughs over

She still wanted to protect it, until death came and got her

I know we grew apart, you probably don't remember

Cuz the way her eyes glance like they playing in my pants

She's got her whole life ahead of her but it's slipping through her hands

Mom ingested while pregnant/ wonder why i have these

That's why i get cut like i don't fuck with the coach knees

Its maybe that , that got her on me

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Don't be afraid, it's just a kiss

Got her wet like kobe, swish

Dropping her draws and the bra and got it popping

Shawty look half indian and never say a thing

A sneaky narcotism snuck in and got in her

Let me go like this, ready for whatever