This is a song about "Having an ass"

I can get straight to the cash

I was being an ass

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Leaving family without looking back, it's like my heart is having an attack

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Have your girlfriend calling an ambulance to come scoop yo ass up

Treasurin every moment like it's last, an outcast, left flat on his ass

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

After an umbrella run i'm having hella fun playing with heavy guns

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

You wonder how it feels to walk a mile inside tha shoes

Niggas act an ass, when proven wrong like embolden mules

And a spouse with an ass that bounce around

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Hey, i get bored so fast that they won’t last

Fuck being an architect and kissing ass,