This is a song about "Nigga cant laid"

My plans laid just right, fishing in the moonlight

Maine, bay, the burf baby i'mma book ya' flight

And a fist full of money give it to a fifth grade

That i made you wait, but i was out there getting laid,

And i laid some rhymes for you on this funky gangsta beat

Man fuck it i got a dream worth more than my sleep

A laid back chiller, who only taught you how to pilfer

But this bitch really think that i'm 'bout to buy her dinner

Never laid a fist on you

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Gave it all up, laid it all down

I drive that all around

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

The lyrical liaison that youve never laid eyes on