This is a song about "My girl"

It'sgoingtobehard to getmyself out this ditch, without my girl.

Little bitch save yourself the embarrassment and go curl

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

Somebody call my girl she needs to relax

That white girl is my cater

Say bye bye to her

Now hold my crown nigga while i do ya girl

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

And he, what's his name, earl

Lost all my friends, my fam and my girl

Ya shell be aight never hurl

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