This is a song about "I did it for you"

You won’t take responsibility, for the shit you did

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Mix it, did you get it? i sell this n' never falter

I can do that to a nigga and make a pool on her

If you do that then i won't be blamed for what they did

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good

That last line i did just caused depression it ain't the end for me and aggression

She showed me affection like a drug dealer using her pocket for my protection

You say the art's dying, nah brother buy an album, the plan

I know we did something wrong,but it gone for so long dan

Forreal i'm aggravated that gon' abandon this shit

But if i told you imma do it, i did it,

We did for sure, wish i could relive it only this mature

Nigga had the fucking nerve to call me immature