This is a song about "Having sec"

Lord knows that four door fit eight women

This the intro just having fun

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

Cycles," "you're no michael jackson, i'm having

Yes, i'm sure we could all agree

Having some prosperity

To having a motherfuckin' fortune too...

I'm eating real good, no soup for you

Situated in my chair having evidence presented,

And every nigga suddenly be rappin bout that trap shit

And notice that no ones having ya protected,

Every day was a saturday, shit

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

Fuck the fat lady, it's over when all the kids sing

With new crowd in , your sec life with whole new level

To make karma come faster than she normally will