This is a song about "See you"

Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands

You wanna see my math notebook, you see lining bar plans

Trying to catch me riding dirty

But you dont fucking see

It all makes sense you see?

I was wondering maybe

If you wanna see a rapper, click my page n see,

Tired of making money, i'm on to making history

C’mon and let’s chill baby

Theirs many signs that you may see,

Nothing can be cant you see

So give it baby

I've got some skill you has to see

Bought a brand new car for my after party

I call em up, they might fall through

But, see if i like you