This is a song about "Love talkin bout guys"

What you talkin' 'bout if it ain't 'bout the money?

Fuck it its mmg, ima cross of def poetry and potent tree

Flyest nigga in this bitch, and i don't even own no chain

But tell me what does it gain, talkin' 'bout make it rain

Talkin bout things that he be doin in his regect pj's

I’m a sinner, jesus christ, please forgive me for my ways

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

The ones talkin bout sex, money, && wrappers

Talkin bout that trill life

I just shake dice

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

And nobody comes to visit, everbody gathered around talkin bout how dey missed him

Yo, i'm seventeen, already sniffing blow

Talkin' bout lights, but where did all the stars go