This is a song about "Mccoy got traded"

Its all i fuckin' got

You chris, i rock

As long as we're cooperating with god

Damn i forgot how much money he got

The pain don't stop, but my reign don't stop

And to my side i've got

Could be applied to this shit

I got my drink, i got my music

I got more and you got less

I treat bitches straight up, like simon says

Cuz i got a crush, ooh ya i got a crush

The long road to success is dangerous

Cause i break it out a lot

To prove what i've got

Traded living 20 feet from the bodega 'n' chicken shack for aluminum siding

My future so bright i'd probably go blind before i blink twice, i ain't lying