This is a song about "He s my lover"

Any one who says he s wack i attack with these raps n

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Like i got an s on my chest i thank god that im still here hes my bullet

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Be like me one a the hip-hop lover

Dripping cold blood like the winter, the summer

And i know - there'll never be peace

But meanwhile my 16's screaming like "peeps please"

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Don't worry. im steady busting these 3's just like my nigga stephen curry,

Wanna confess to your lover

Said when i do dirt wit her

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

Or her mother, or her mother's other lover