This is a song about "She loose"

Coins flyin out my pockets my nigga thats what i loose

Silver bullets, purple piff, blue pills, grey goose

Runner like my tongue was on the loose/

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

Matrimony stuck together like some loose leaf

Pressed in timeswe busted like bubbleswith the police

Yeah yeah, i'm bout to cut it loose

Niggas die over shoes

That man there throw wale on the shelf and i lose

I'm the truth, don't let your demons out n start livin loose.

I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa

Even if it means lettin loose a nina

Fuckin' up my prestige, till i live with the blues

My raps gone on forever, they carry loose