This is a song about "My ife"

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

If it wasn't bad enough your labels are hoeing you

To have my name engraved is my crave till my grave x2

I’m just multiplying my money and dividing the legs

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

I’m tryna be low key

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

You're my hero, my idol, my inspiration

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

My demeanor, thirty years my senior

I got something you've been waiting for