This is a song about "I make it and say i told ya"

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

I told papa it as no use, i went over and layed beside your body

But his deferred, and blurred and changed in shapeit's fate, it wasn't my choice to make

Still prime time. to make it i'll say it twice i won't mistake it and underestimate

Fuck with me i make ya genre red just like it got the blues

My own worst enemy so fuck it either way i can't lose

I'm just hopin' and prayin' that i can make it suit ya

The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha

But i like you like..like a lil bit

And one day i will say fuck it

I put in words and make it stay

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

I was told to lose it all and follow that liquor advice

Cause they don't give a fuck about usbut when i start to rise

I really love my miami crew

I'm so proud to say that i told you