This is a song about "Say7 it"

And put together a million march for some gangsta shit

Im in it to win it. i did it. i killed it.

With these macs i've got a bad habit

I was tryna hit it and quit it

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

Now this shit is turning to a habit

Even if i ever leave now

Check it in, do it anyhow

So is you bout it, i really doubt it, doubt it/

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

I'm living it and i own it,

And tired of his shit and tries to just split

Yes we bout it bout it/

Can’t you hear that

Check it in, do it anyhow

Ahh shit, you done fucked up now