This is a song about "If only you new"

For some reason you love her, oh if only she knew it.

Swallow the cinnamon, i'mma scribble this sin and shit

If you'd only let emancipation within your interior near you.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

You gotta new pack of new crack, stop acting o.g you only new jack

Crack seems like the only way if you ain't skilled, your enemies,

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

You couldn't ship gold records if the only copy you pressed was solid gold

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

You need a pair of new kicks even if you need to sell bricks

But somethin' was always missin' like six digits

I wanna get with you

Only if you had a clue