This is a song about "Thinking i should call you up"

I should end up my battle sending you to coddle the cattle

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

U might be thinking like...i should have neva started

More than cracked up, you should have backed up

I know you're mad, but so what

Tell them to keep it running, i’m keeping the grass cut

We'll believe you in your dreams, you should choose to wake up

Wait/ hold up don't tell me you thinking on leavin'

Fucking chin-checkin' punks 'til he's outta breath and done

It’s funny, but i grew up thinking that's what matters

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

I really love my miami crew

I suppose i should tell you

Don't dietevery milla fish fridayi'm squad deep

Your so fucking annoying i should call you a parakeet,