This is a song about "Joining the military because you can t afford that holiday you want with your girlfriend"

Pop, pop bottles on all these bitches

T-raw you don't know who you fucking with?

School ended and i was looking forward to the holiday wiv you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

But is it really cocky if you know that it's true

Those that want no affiliation 'n friendship with you

But every time i smoke, well, a nigga mind gone

If you want, i can make them see all that you did wrong.

Swag's enormous, you can't afford it with that cheese fondue

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Surprised she hasn't taken gymnastic dick inside her alley oop

You fags are though / im a military paratroop

You know me and my whole squad we so committed

Then you can tell your friends that you relaxed with the kid

They call me better now. see when everything is stopped

I haven't seen her ass in months you can say all that you want