This is a song about "Things i like"

Enhancing things randomly like connections with my family

And every woman looking at you knew that you was lucky

My city's culture to the game now in existence

More than i like to admit, i was just frightened of things

Yeah, i tossed out all my ex's things

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

Yet the things that i love

That will be enough

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

That's why like this beat, i try to get things for free

I would do awful awful things

Soon as the stooly sings

You're on the verge of squealingbitch made catching feelings

Like "don't let 'em 'round our women" cuz we own women like things