This is a song about "My baby barry"

If you don't give a fuck, put your hands up high

On my ride on the bills baby i

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

In my brain, but at least baby girl's not in pain.

Sitting on my baby ass starting to bawl

It ain't hard, swear to god. these niggas ain't real at all

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

Niggas talk with limited service

Baby if you want my love

I take care of everything like it was my newborn baby

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

[b] better be broadcasting billions of my beats and bops, baby,

Sometimes you go stores and buy everything that you see

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

Baby im on my other shit,