This is a song about "How much i love sarahi"

She better shed a couple tears when she come through

About how much i can't be without you,

If i took a photo imagine how much fucken cash i'd make

High as fuck, no vinny chase, i just need my henny straight

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

But how can i give this closure when i love you so much?

Carefree i don’t need the stress

How much i stabbed and press.

But i'm finna make a hey mama remix man i love em so much/

You just don't like what i'm doing, the lyrics twitter my image

Cant stress on how much i love this stuff.

And i ain't never plan to be famous

First one to spot you and i ain't telling nobody

I wana know how much u really love me

Now mamma i wish you could see how much i love you through my eyes

See niggas lose it all and follow that liquor advice