This is a song about "I dont play with you"

I'm curious jorge, fuck what dem whores say

All you get is net i swish when i play

Well i dont give a fuck which bitch you flick bics with

Your grind's feeble, i'm regal, really, i'm willy smith

Now i dont really know you

Raised by a momma who, who

We did it again last king, ymcmbi don't pay for bitches

But you should know gats are nothing play with

N how you play aint how i play / i play dirty just to maintain

I'm so over cryin, waitin and hopin playin the blame game

I dont just cut with swords

Chomping at your oxygen chords

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

I'll play with words and blow you away

I call em up, they might fall through

I dont understand you,