This is a song about "Jog"

They walk then i'mma jog, they job then i'mma sprint

It's them who've lost love, and love for a lyricist

Decided to bag all i had and jog right home where my mother sleeps

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

They walk then i'mma jog, they job then i'mma sprint

Whoever want it, they better note that i’m so focused

Ambitious girl, you just wanna win, and you'd rather chase your dreams

Decided to bag all i had and jog right home where my mother sleeps

Or the fact when the money go up, it won’t stop

I don't jog around my neighborhood, but i run my block/

How do y'all expect to win sprints if you only at a jog?

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

I'll kick ya head to jog your memory 'cuz i ain't finished yet,

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

You got nothing, you sprint to keep up with my jog

Then she riding on the topshe about to make it pop