This is a song about "Terrorists and yusuf ahad"

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

And their mothers and fathers

Tryna be some mobsters

As she goes through the levels

Blood and cuts, ifs and buts

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

I got terrorists writing citing me as a reference

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

Higher spots, like terrorists y'all are taking me hostage,

And inhospitable,

Lady at the frank stand will

I got terrorists writing citing me as a reference

Black on black nikes that represent the lifeless lives

And don't ever (and don't ever)

And if my mother answer, i'll ask her