This is a song about "Larry b"

"could of cost your life b"

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Niggas lookin like larry holmes, flabby and sick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic

U about to get murdered b

But i think i like that, just maybe

20 racks really thats sneaker money

I dare you, come at me b

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

But you just listen to whats supposed to be "cool" b.

Your body's saying things i ain't never heard

Ballin in green like im larry bird

Rap is music with real substance b

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy