This is a song about "Mia i love you"

Bodyguard for what? dog, i'd rather shoot

I dont love you im just confused

Come there, if i don't even love you

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Swear i'm trying to get through

Ma i fucking love you

And show you that i love you

Raised by a momma who, who

You starting to understand, that i love contraband

Rolling a double rhouse full of happiness, weed and drank

About some tyga beef shit

Whatever i spit, you love it,