This is a song about "How niggas flex on twitter too much"

For real, a nigga ill

Dammit i have too much skill

I feel they praisin too much

Now you speaking my language

To much killing around too much suspense.

Monday through monday we be cashing checks

Wanna spend it all on you

Coz i didn't know how too

Just to see how much more crazy, is in me, check it on this delivery,

Roll along and got tipsy then tonight, tommorow you the mystery

Lv on my luggage

Don't read into it too much

Maybe we cared too much

I ain't gone judge