This is a song about "Restaurants"

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

It's only fitting cause i'm looking super fly with you

I steady the flow, ready to blow like snotty tissue

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

Corner shops or restaurants, these were the only stuff they could do

You gave me a taste, now i know there's no getting off you

Okra and chitlins at my restaurants, i own all the chains,

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains