This is a song about "Me tryna fuck"

He said you're better without him, i'm not the only fuck

And give a fuck about what the teacher tryna instruct

Fuck this little skater tryna chase around and bite his tail,

Your bitch got the tendency to run and check the mail

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Tryna say we follow men fuck yall cus we all leaders,

I fuck shit up y’all tryna be some cock blockers

We up in that magic city throwing up them dollars

Tryna rule all the cash around me, but it's not easy

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

These bitches all watchin me...they tryna see what time it is....

Any #pup#pet or #mc tryna pull strings up on #me

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

Tryna make me vanish like they was a magician

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin