This is a song about "I did it without you"

Own shit i bet you can make good music without taking it off of google or other

I am not paying no motherfucking retail for purple label this summer

The fact that i can live without you

It's really not an issue

You put me outta my muhfuckin mood, soon, imma fuck you up just like i did it

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

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

Inked up on my hands and arms, got them jams in my pocket

Wanna know what i been through, what you into

Fuckin hell i cant breath without you

I don't remember how i did it

Or let the mob handle that

Well give me grab iti was born inside a love zonewith a glock-nine young marriage

Dish you out without a doubt or second thought as though i forgot what you did snitch,

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

I become psychotic without you, i become insane,