This is a song about "Trapping with the guys"

Since napster the sales been crashin' and

Making the guys who belong silent

Or party with your guys drinking bub in the bar,

A nigga thorough, she knew it before i bought her car

Pocket with a cash full of bashful weapons

To intercept the bad guys intentions.

That's why they ride the bandwagon still be draggin' sellin' lies

Deceiving the heads with prices. i'm one of the big guys.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love

Too many guys coming after us with menace

Fuck the guys, y'all suck, surprise.

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

Going out with different guys and i could tell

And even if i do i know my momma gon be well