This is a song about "I miss my boys"

I love bad boys that's my fucking problem

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

My tears fall down my eyes cuz other boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Keep your mouth close, you fucking with a dope boy

Like i say all the time that lil boys my favorite toy.

Tho' memories fadei got your name tated on my arm

I was wrong, i miss my mom, it's hard to remain calm.

Gotta get paid in case i miss my blessing

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice

Can we take shots? what's your flavor? flat drinks we call a cups

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Cause if you run the light

Lookin at my boys like