This is a song about "Wannabe appropriate f"

The d-a-v-e f the mothafuckin g

Summertime in the city

We're not just some fake wannabe, made by society/

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

So i’m warning , don’t you love me for too long

Cuz you f-frontin and f-fakin its just plain wrong

I haven't been living, surviving is appropriate to say

Young nigga from the bottom and i never had a way

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

You're just a wannabe

20 racks really thats sneaker money

You write a rap dissing me then it's graded with an f

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess