This is a song about "Moan my name and fuck me harder"

I'm 8 ballin with your dealer and he knows my last name get the fuck out

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about

Cause i disregard the white dress and the perm weave

Its getting harder and harder to breathe,

Baby, ain't saying names but we not the same

Now you know how i live and what's my name

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Billboards, rap sheets, and studios holding my name

He's love with me, he wrote my name on his arm and

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

You in the basement, i'm on the roof again

I'd rather have the fame, and people screamin my name

You now know my name and my claim

Wale and we are not the same