This is a song about "Pet"

'no mas' but squads will come and shoot your pet

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

Them pussy niggas from uptown been my pet peeve

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

It's my pet i keep it groomed

Keepin everything to there selves like ye, vincent moved.

That whatever it creates it will land in the head

Youll need your mother right by your side, youre my pet

U a small pet me tyrannosaurus- rex

Probably seen meaner bars probably in the feds

Swung left, no breath, chef ahead, must be fed, kept pet.

This that new, from the city, you ain’t heard yet

Spread her, pet her with her thighs sprawled

He appreciates your support

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Dudes that bark shit deserve nothing less than pet food