This is a song about "Stuff"

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Nigga i'm on that hood stuff

He's the one doing his stuff

That will be enough

He's the one doing his stuff

Trust they seen enough

I'm a magician so please focus

Have to leave without your stuff

You just sick of me and my sweet stuff

Cause this nigga done got jealous

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

Im true to my word and spit real stuff

These cops is bad boys, baby just like puff

Punchin stuff just dont get through

Whipping whatever i, 460ls you