This is a song about "I m yours"

You're the reason i can stand tall, me and my girlfriend

Cos my momma told me dat i m the best!

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

I"m the designated driver

Hey y'all i''m sick like necrophiliacs in graveyards

I be calling out game like miles at the farms

Now i m getting bored and started to write this shit...

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

Would u still call me yours if i had no money?

And i got a little big, keep it low key

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods

I have my personal boundaries but where are yours

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

Scram i;m done with you piece of shit boo