This is a song about "Stupid mother fuckas staying the fuck from round me"

All the people round me trying to get some

Called life, happiness, liberty, freedom

Always got a song to do can't get along it's true

Stupid fuckas, yall doubted me just because i was new

I was 17 wen he kicked us 3 to the gutter the stupid mother fucker

I could give a fuck as long as there’s something that’s behind of her

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

So stay the fuck away from me

Pardon my absence, i'm actually far out of town wit a pound

Leave you stiff by the fourth round,high as fuck asking for more loud,

I'm talking ambition, i could spell it for you

Stupid fuckas, yall doubted me just because i was new

Next to it: stash mattress. under it: cash, bastard

Its that one round shakie stupid putting in work

So i get to hacking at these rubbish mutha fuckas fuck it

Come close, catch a contact, i got a loud pack in my cargo pocket