This is a song about "Got"

I got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

Got through elementary,

You see the world is scary

King of the club, i bet you can’t top

Because the skills you lack…i got,

But then shit got worse i got colder never cried

Yo she think my steering wheel on the wrong side

Got high and my brain got mushy...

Just to go to liv on a sunday

Drip drop, the angels made a pit stop

I don't wanna leave the house i got

The memories we've got,

I love the way you walk

I got that powder, i got that white

And i'm indecisive when the things are light