This is a song about "Tel me"

I see more money than a bank tel-ler...

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Pull me in, throw me out

Never lookin for a handout

All i want is you baby

Boys tell me they love me

You raised me, amazed me, praised me.

But five years from now i bet she see

I’m a hustla, baby

Come near me (come near me)

They fucking me and loving me

The good kid from the ugly city

No snakes, royalty hating niggas don’t get no pussy

Picking on me, bullying me, people pointing fingers at me

We came.. way too far pretty baby

Yeah fight with me,hate me,insult me,