This is a song about "Migos shit"

My all gold rolly or the

Talk shit, diarrhea

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

Never been to the moon this reefer will help you visit

Well, i can handle that

Wondering shit, questioning shit

Y'all riddles don't tickle a bit

And drop the gossip shit,

Thinkin that we dumb an shit

After that moscato hit

South side we on this shit

Or let the mob handle that

I'm on my figure 8 shit

One night love: i'mma need that

Look inside my closet

Everything is just full of shit.