This is a song about "Ollies got no pubs"

No receipt nigga i got that

Luxury life, results living bad

Dont got time for no bitches,

That shit look like it’s raks fifth

With women with issues

Coz u ain't got no use

Youve got no reason to brag

And there's no way i can pay you back

You say i got no skill?

Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill

You niggas aint got no hoes

X's and o's, you must be the rose

It's like we both forgot what we were fighting for

Now i got no stress just love and there's no pressure

To increase my ends

And you ain't got no friends