This is a song about "Soda and cheetos"

Y'all motherfuckers act like you the southern soda, #big #shots,

I was hyper because i didn't get attention from my real pops

She keep her eyes open and her fucking mouth closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Crunching cheetos between my teeth turning em orange from white,

Cause you're not my wife, bitch you're a stand for this night

See, women are the queens, and bitches just bitches

My voice is bubblier than soda fizz, wish,

Um, wolf gang, that's the fucking clique

And stop playing hide and seek,

Vodka and soda, pineapple and patron

I'm young, black, gifted, live my life on the run

This is delight no surprise, tonight’s not any different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,