This is a song about "Ima bout it"

I’m t-raww young nigga i’m the shit

Yes we bout it bout it/

I like my women soft-spoken but the weed loud

Ya .ima breath fresh air watch em cough it out,

Ima dry em out then i'mma make it rain.

Man in the mirror, i can’t get my shot again

Ima hit it just to keep the blunt lit

You, you, you have to pay for that

Bitch you should see my wallet

Yes we bout it bout it/

Chris wallace said the sky was the limit

Dissing disabled ima say no to it

I said killem in 8, but ima go further into it

You let him a sleaze you, but money tend to do that

I said this darkness, ima wield it wit time

The fluid on my eye falling while i do the rhyme