This is a song about "Ur my everything"

U put ur foot in my j's n then lace it,

You see they way out they minds with no return ticket

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Mom and dad are on my dick bout everything i fucking do

My mind recieves everything i hear,

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

Through the years tryin to stack a little green

100 percent on everything and on my team

But it's everything to me, it's my credibility

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

Bout you, your my everything please believe

You make a nigga sing songs nice