This is a song about "No legs"

With this i just hit level twelve, but please don't think i sit full of wealth

30 second submission ain't even staged, it ain't good luck when i break both ya legs

Slicing my legs to leave behind scars

Ya'll had your run, don't ruin ours

Around me to stretch my legs and walk outside

Tell by your handbag that boy don't do you right

While the bitch’s legs kick trying to break free

Chillin' with homies and family

Scoring goals through your legs, like those anaheim ducks

So i can understand police victims

Only thing between me and your bitch is a latex

We share, don't wanna, cool i break, your breast, thighs, legs,

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

I put in so much work my legs gettin shook

Valerie’s legs would spread as often as butter

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for