This is a song about "Peyton list"

Listen, hold up,the young dude focused

Got defence up on a list

Shout out to joe and chris, it's a.p on my wrist

Too many rappers are on my hit list

But behind your back she fucking every nigga on yo recent list

Designer shit, though i’m modest, astonishing to be honest

Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play

Momma say, you making me lose pay

On the list of filth spittin'

She all on my skin

Make ya wanna put him, on the transplant list

Come here to picture how he bumping his fist

I already cleared my hit list now i gotta to do list

If you think you can spit then i am the fuckin' dentist

The doctor has arrived just be patient

So go and grab a pen, make a great list