This is a song about "I aint run yet"

Sometimes i get upset, cause i ain't blew up yet

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Ran outside to see the big show

Homies that i don't yet know,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

I feel im the best just aint got the status yet.

Yet the things that i love

Is you big enough

All fifty seein visions of me shot in the chestcouldn't rest, nah nigga i was stressed

To befriend or run,i'll bend a gun in your face,better yet im shooting your chest

Yet i still manage every day.

If you didn't know i feel this way

The popo aint numbered yet, my mind still backed up

And i'm strollin' down south like good luck chuck