This is a song about "Long distancr"

Third ward general, young cash money

Long as my bitches love me

My choppa strap too long

You were right here all along

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Homophobia's a long word

I'm on an uphill battle, a mile long

But bitch you dumb as fuck to right from wrong

Fuck that nigga, i am the party

It's long since befriended me

Cowering on my stage to long/

Ha, and the bitches all gone

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

(and go berserk) all night long

But just when it gets good, she's gone