This is a song about "Not replying"

Luda moved digits after he moved bitches

It's not horrendous, but i'm not a fan of this

Pawning my chain in the shop

Blacks, whites, and puerto rocs, poor or not,

It's not my fault that you can not handle this cannabis,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

I'm tired of seeing all you replying to the same o' audio trying,

The aftermath is y'allsi told ya last album, we need help cause we dying

Not gonna lie we're not happy family

And you are you too, but bitch i'm three

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Huge explosion not amused, got away quick not even a scratch legit,

Cause it doesn't seem really as simple

Not even metaphorical

But it's not like that, but it's not like that, at all

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl