This is a song about "Shawty fell in love with a hustler man i took her from a buster niggas keep talkin like they know something i slide on your bitch like she on something don t panic don t panic we just getting started nigga don t panic real niggas getting cake watch the fa"

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

You don;t thin anymore

That's what rains for

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Hey zach i know like me. i don,t not like you. you need alone now

Pavin' my way so i don't lay in waste an panic,

I like my glasses full, as if my eyes is big

Then i vomit on your t shirt like it's mom's spaghetti

Cause now it's on for you and me, all i can see