This is a song about "My girl shelby"

He watched house party, and ate apple jacks

Somebody call my girl she needs to relax

Oh girl you're my narcotic

Damn i’m no good, but damn it’s so good

They are here to make our lives whirl

I'm in deeper then when i'm in my girl

Say i'm not hot

Yo girl jumped on my cock/

To mcs that don't rhyme good

Oh girl you're my narcotic

Stealin' phones to call home but the line is off the hook

Back when shelby had that timberwood, off the fam good

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

And he, what's his name, earl

My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl