This is a song about "Tube baby"

I’m tryna be low key

Well you gotta know baby

I only fuck bitches who bust out of tube tops

Took a shot, tired of runnin from the niggas and the cops

Force-fed through a tube made outta licorice

Mr. absoulute the most incredible at this

Baby mama a weed head baby barely eats

Livin like a thief, runnin through the streets

I got to be your baby

So while the world goes drake crazy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I'm still just a baby

It's shady, lazy, tell me baby

Ain’t no doubt that shit is crazy