This is a song about "Lovin me"

Just tell me, tell me, tell me if u love me

Third ward general, young cash money

Hugging me, holding me, carrying me, openly not concealing me.

I told her this here's overrated but i love your city baby

Or cause i’m black, hmmm maybe

Illusions distract me

And i can't breath when i'm high cause the airs too thin

Why don't we try and be a lovin' population

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

Nothing influence me .me is da same me .....help me

They fucking me and loving me

So high i’m on the ceiling baby