This is a song about "Jab we met"

Honey is always the one i'mma call late

We both met new people, some real some fake

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

We never met, but best believe you gon' know me

Oops i meant audemar, my whole team got them

I yearned for the day that we finally met again

At home they comparin this situation to nam

Hard horned stab and jab like a ram slam bam damn

Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate

When we first met we were on that facebook shit

First time we met i felt warmth yet a shiver

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Bet you thirty dollars you find her like cartman found kenny, dead

Like, pow, that's one jab to the chest, watch how i don't be smackin' his head

Load the glocks they stuntin', we control the block

I hang with niggas, whole jab in the jock