This is a song about "She be on that shit that i know of"

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Ask around about me, niggas know i spit that real shit

So i know the devil shit,that sound

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

I’ll forever be on that lavish shit, comin thru straight ravaging,

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

It's just i got a list of shit that i just have to be on

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Aye jay, 8 grand skins gonna take that

She crazy, that stalker shit

Hope that she know i don't need her

Not to give me stress and add to pressure

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

A taste of my acids kid, i’ll never be on that faggot shit,

I can't let go of her, she means too much to me to do that shit

Put my squad on my back like i'm wearing me a starter jacket