This is a song about "Small hands"

Girl, what you grabbing cash for

But he's small and got a structure

Ive been rollin with my hands

I'm popping rubber bands

You will join, into destiny's hands

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Or keep small it around four

Summer time, different shore

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

U a small pet me tyrannosaurus- rex

I welcome with my hands,

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps