This is a song about "I ll get"

You ll catch some mean lumps

He dont want the diamonds

All the while my mom askin' why i'm truant at school

You can call me ll j cause im losing my cool

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money

Ll me but i'm still me, now you know the real me.

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

Revenue's what i get get, your bitch is what i did hit

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

Everyday as i get older, people get colder,

Fukk it i ll just take yo name

I say i’m wrong, you say come again

I''ll serve you like a waiter even if we go paperless

And i ain't worried bout a damn thang, with unconditional love

Face down, ass up, ain't none of my bitches planking though

U ll regret cos i ll give ur ass a nice red glow