This is a song about "Late nights on the phone with you"

My rhymes are brake lights on #late #nights, jimmy fallon,

+big daddy+, no +kane+, get the job done

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

The rough life, i just be up nights, breathin with scuffed nike's

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

I keep texting on my phone for the whole night

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

All the shit that his dealing on his own, if only he had a friend to phone

Late nights, just me and the microphone

Yup, hit e.t up on the cell phone

On the come up just starting a little late

The proverbial lemonade that i made

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Sitting in the room, on the phone, cooking up orders