This is a song about "L d"

Girl i know you like that, you crazy

You ain't detroit, im the d

As big l would say all these bitches are just street struck,

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Just thirsty chicks tryna see the d

We ain't hear to hurt nobody

Bitch hop on my fucking d

20 racks really thats sneaker money

I wish i was #great, 'cause i just feel like an l

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Hands in the airrrrrrr let-let-let-let it fly

Holla at the g-o-d before you d-i-e,