This is a song about "Stuff"

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

No more showering you with stuff,

He's the one doing his stuff

Here i go again, falling in love

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

Outgrown clothing need to purchase summery stuff

Stuff you can't extinguish,

2dopeboyz i know you like this

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

That’s like a complacent atheist is asking for jesus

I'll spit about money,life,women, i spit all kinds o' stuff

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush