This is a song about "Selling my mixtape"

Bad bitches onlybig bank roll

Its like selling the devil your soul

One night, i was selling some rocks

Get a little smart, want to change yo tops

Cos kids gonna bump to my mixtape all day

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

Mistakes ona mixtape and make my rymes pen i trate in your mind

Photogenic, windows tinted, what type of car the ferrari kind

Okay today i was the freshest in my area

And it was mixtape after mixtapes and then the

By seventeen selling more then i could handle

Slip capsules in a glass, she dizzy rascal