This is a song about "Mest up hairling"

Take em to the crib, yeah we gon fuck

Lights coming up, night coming up,

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

It's gonna be a fight up

I thought it'd get better but

Out with the homies, cuz shorty wanna be a thug

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,

My all gold rolly or the

Love up she threw up in his era

Shit sun never came up

She said i'm ready to fuck

Incredible flow you cant bind up (bind up)

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck