This is a song about "Oh ma god"

And me! oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, you and me can work it out!

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Isabella, ma bella

Since nino, g-money, the carter, and the duh-duh man

Hit you with a "oh my" followed by a "god damn"

Im a god of anything i put ma mind to

Funeral, check my phone, reacting like its new to you

Pride, pride (oh) (oh) (yeah) (yea)

Im im on tha way

The door crack, niggas all black

Oh!god help, please bring her back...

Ya ain't killers ya’ll got hundred yard dash guns

Dis is ma essence, ma presence yow sentence