This is a song about "I want you back no swearing"

My pistols represent mebust until my rounds emptyback for the street fame

I've got no fucking energy why do you think i want cocaine?

You don't want to push me too far i got no problems taking you out g

Lemme see them big titties, don't be actin' sadidy you're not pretty

I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track

Said u don't want beef so am i wrong for responding back?

I don't like you touching my things that's why i'm cursing and swearing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

You want my fame, heck no

Although thought that we would grow

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Want you back girl i think i'm addicted

But i never stopped swearing so i'm sorry for the wearing

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing