This is a song about "Make me yours"

Epic, they used to feed me detours

Their lives are similar to yours

I said i'm hurting her

Told me to make a wager.

Gotta go, gotta goyeah baby, hahaha, it's check it out time

But when you try to take em, imma make you bust yours so i can bust mine!

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

Invite me to yours, i wont be a slow show,

If you ain't about money

But don't make me your enemy

Still doesn’t make sense to me

All i want is you baby