This is a song about "Luv u"

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

U say ur ballin but i kno u work at lids

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

But i'm better than u n dnt wanna b the same as u i fukn hate u

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

U baby pliz cum back but i'll be telling her u had chances u wasted

It's really not an issue

I aint going hard on u....

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

But r u sure cause u make me daisy

Oh! i was lucky u say u gotta good heart

I want that title but they got me fighting under card

Kill everybodythey each got a city to pick to make it our part

Wanna be with u but i wanna be with u for u n to be in your heart,

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Yo i ain't gonna dies u or else i'll miss u