This is a song about "Me aunt"

Fuck this rap shit, i'll die for mine, motherfucker

Aunt showing up? grabbed her slapped her and snapped her!

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

What them tippers don't see

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

If i see it how he seen it, that would make my parents happy

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

They gotta point em out baby

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Boys tell me they love me

If word gets out, i'll never see my aunt again

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Come near me (come near me)

Looking at your money

Thot it was about me all about me

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money