This is a song about "Little f"

Be careful and get ready to f*ckin cry

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

Until the day i put 100k inside her purse

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

Leaving a jaw in awe unable to f-f-f-fucking comment.

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Why you call me back? don't lie

They just jealous cos im so damn f-l-y

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

How could i not blow? all i do is drop "f" bombs

F u are my favorite letters

And this world's mine, but the womb is hers

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

They say nothings ever free