This is a song about "Ship mate"

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

My fake accent ain't the only thing i put down under mate

Y’all niggas don’t worry me at least a bit

I’ll just go on a fucking cruise ship

Never late but awake mate/

Play this shit while you contemplate

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Petey pop off, rip, free lou, been lootin’ money since like fourth grade

Hey lil momma, what's your name, i'm wale but they call me great

You could not afford a hoe mate, how would you support a soul mate

Minus the love, they feel like i was something to hate

Off his edge chipped plates, he catered with his invisible "mate"

Let em marinate, you forever late

If only i could find my soul mate,

My shit was submarine like, under ship

I bagged it up, put it on the block and couldn't flip