This is a song about "Not apologizing"

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

I'm mental, it's instrumental

Not coincidental

Apologizing for my actions, sometimes i get bored

In an ocean full of sharks bout to come up short

I hope you see that i'm sincere, and even if you

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

I'm not your nigga i'm not your buddy i'm not your homie, i just get on rap pad

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

Let me attract your attention that you're ''singing'' not rapping, not rapping

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

Triple white ferrari yeah thats the easter bunny

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not

I make her cum a lot