This is a song about "Talking with my girl"

Or talking ’bout my chains

One verse is all it takes

Got your girl on her laps with my cum all on her face smeared

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

My girl is bow-legged, just do it like bo jackson

He tried get with my girl but that will never happen,

And that you should beware of a girl with my past.

I'ma back em down like shaq with this black 2-2-3 in my hand

U speaking currency, now u talking my language.

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

He spent the whole battle talking about his girl and how they met and how she left

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

And i refuse to camoflauge with other guys

That's the girl, and i will protect her with my life.

What transpires since the day the seeds were plantedthe g grew but we knew we'd have a clique

With tracks on my sleeve, you girl are never gunna leave", forever awake no sleep