This is a song about "I don t know you"

Don´t try to fuck with me, i am the one who goes for the kill,

While we sweating you dripping wet from what your body spill

I don have to explain myselfi dont have tochange for nobody if you dont like me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

Better keep that ho on a leash don't make your only

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Shopping i’ll be in paris

I know that you know this

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Since i was killed by the don,

I hope you don seen i just killed this shit

Is you a fiend now, nigga? catch a gleamed bullet

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

Tell these people something they don`t know about me

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

I got to make sure that i can play here