This is a song about "My xbox one"

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

One day my momma told me

I delete they history

My game cold, one degree

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Your xbox is my new playstation,with you she stay hating

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

From each one of my limbs, by each one of my friends

One sweet, one sour, my honeybee and my bumblebee

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Jordan 4 seated floorside sitting with mars

See i was in my room, on my old xbox.

Big stacks, no lego bricks

Every one love my lyrics

All the girls really want is fun

You'll always be my loved one