This is a song about "Tevante roberts"

Money long from here to japan

Young roy the fuckin man

Tied up no squeaks fed em for weeks in the cement cellar," heather i'm steve

Niggas fightin 'cross the whole planet, so it could never be peace

You need your nappy changing, man

And tell ‘em that i don’t give a damn

M v p like steve nash

Lights will flash, cars will crash

If ya do upset metell the cops to come and get merip the crowd like a phone number

Walking towards my regal like im paul walker, little kid walks up and asks for my signature,

Boy, you can’t tell me a damn thang

But instead he handles man