This is a song about "Running from my mom busting gats"

And your girl's cousins tryna get her other options

Running faster than these men running from they bastard sons

Notice everything it wasn't. realizing why it shouldn't ever be again

Blue dixon running shoes hanging from laces,hearts pounding faster when

These young nigguhs be busting my young nigguhs stuck to me

Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby

Running to your mom she's be wishing your dad had a vasectomy

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Got gats packed back in my backpack in my backseat,

That’s why i strike first and the verse cuts deep

Sicken feeling running thought my head

Woo-hah, got you all in check

My mom was too drunk and exhausted

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick