This is a song about "Putting it down"

Even if i miss she gon' rebound

Laying it down playing ma sound

Isn't gonna happen no mo, we're putting our foots down

If it ain’t nothin', a break – uh break- breakdown

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

It feels good putting money in your mailboxi love paying rent when the rent's due

Putting rap on life support, it needs a medic

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Cause everytime yall come around

But it happens, you know, it wont bring me down,

Gave it all up, laid it all down

Baby doll, check it out: i get around

Puff puff puff, shutdown uptown

Lemme take ya back, break it down