This is a song about "The city baller 2"

Words flowing like the city of venice

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

2:26 // verse 2: you went to the girls school, in the year below me

I don't slang caine on the city streets

Sleeping in a cell, it's been 30 weeks

But then you went and ditched me, you fucking left the city

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

Can barely walk the city streets

Nate and cloud the 2 new elites

Maybe i should buy some hundreds, wear some fucking skinny jeans

Because the baller lifestyles were all they showed on tv screens,

Oklahoma city transportation, way i bring the thunder

When i'm digging in her pussy, i'm never using a rubber