This is a song about "Last year didnt work out as expected"

Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy

Last night or how you got high well i didnt catch that flight makes me

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

We have no life together. we can work it out, we can work it out. you have

My sister was sectioned january last year,

Give these niggas the pink slip when they appear

Song: "we can work it out"

Baby heading down a cloud

Last year i was unknown but now am major

Got the perfect plan to help me get her

You are now face to face with a thorough pharaoh who be down on death row

But im still here, no fear, living veer in this sphere, i didnt stear this year so