This is a song about "Long sleeve bruhs"

And all my childhood memories

Like bitch please, if my heart was on my sleeve

We buy out stores till its all too gone

(and go berserk) all night long

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

It’s weird shawty, your wares showing me dead wrong

For real, you need to go away just like the rain song

You could get diabetes, don’t get too long

My choppa strap too long

My sim card's the bomb

When she was pregnant i'm surprised i ain't retardedat night i can't sleep, count sheep

With tracks on my sleeve, you girl are never gunna leave", forever awake no sleep

Looking so damn right you're wrong

Whos been in the forest too long