This is a song about "More than you"

You should think more than twice

Hey! what's your name? oh, that's nice

I care for you more than sun

Ross and folarin, couple women

When i get to warwick avenue

But when i know you more than you do

Make you swallow more balls than tables at pool hall

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Im seated by the floor

You hoard more broads than igor,

End these weak niggas like a mofuckin' friday

One day you will have more than you need "hey!"

I got more riches than you fuck more bitches than you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Who'll love you more than i do?

I can't ever change without you