This is a song about "Holla if you need me"

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

If you lose yourself, that is all you need to ridicule

Hopin' that my niggas see

You need forget about me.

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

I need you now, please help me

Because your booty mad thick behind them juicy ass lips

You need a pair of new kicks even if you need to sell bricks

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

If you think your better then you need to guess again because

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

If you want a good life then you need confess

But shit, let me explain- it's because times been hard

And if you ain't getting guap then you fuckin need to start

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Me that i need and breath, if i let you go i'd be on my knees not knowing