This is a song about "Obey it"

So go and ride it, roll it up and ignite it

Never give my heart to hoes that want my play shit

Fuck it turn my mic up a lil bit

If you want it i got it

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Y'all could never admit it, forget it, spit it, i writ it,

Morty let me use the maybach back in may

I am the king so you know you gotta obey

Twists it, turns it, beats it, burns it, tortures us in silence

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

There is nothing i can have without you, so i will obey

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

They want it so we always obey, if you don't

You, you, you have to pay for that

Whatever started it