This is a song about "No sway"

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

No specific pick , no particular list.

Cocktails, fuckin' toss one in your apartment dog

No money no talk,no energy no walk

No no no guarantees

But in the meantime it's lights please

On the slow jam of love

Champagne no chain no diamonds

My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

You make a nigga sing songs nice

No lames, no lies, no compromise

No, no, we are not those

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Oh its an earthquake, fuck it i dont care if the wall sway

P.s hey, how long will they mourn you? forever and a day