This is a song about "Ti go get it"

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

See me be ge be, dj g he into ti-ti, holla' then i'm

Probably paranoid, problem is, them punks be fantasizina brother bite the bullet, open fire and i died

I never wanna settle for this life i'll make it better when i go and then i get it on my own right

It's all good, finna dog that

Get laughs other ways, dont go with it

You just gotta let it go

Turning to ground zero

You better go and figure it out, instead of pout, get out now before

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Go on get lost, kick rocks,

Go on get out of here

Be yourself, just show me you're real

Course not, i'm big like horse nut

Now go get your boyfriend chuck