This is a song about "Kitty resp fmts 3 sfro 1"

1 2 3, y'all want to fuck with me

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Hustlin' to keep from gettin' buriedbut now i gotta move away now

In 1 , 2 , 3 blaw i will get your ass fucked and you know how

Fuck 1 2 3 syllables im resurrecting multis from cardiopulmonary arrest,

I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest

She stroking the kitty while i shoot with the camera

Yea, obie tricepour out a lil' liquor nigga

Everyone, look! that kitty believes in immortality!

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Ugh, 1 nug, 2 nug, 3 nug, 4, i just want to blow colors,

As he grew up he got more confused

My nitty bag, my kitty boost