This is a song about "Me aunt"

To them it's just a story

You can't cuss me, parr me

Third ward general, young cash money

Lift me up, hold me, just like you told me

Invading me are eating me

Cause some of you bitches funny

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy

Thot it was about me all about me

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

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Right now, freestyle or write down, whatever

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

Savin' up 24 bullets with gun

I get more from banks than aunt vivian

Boys tell me they love me

I reel them in, goadomes on see