This is a song about "We ain t working out"

‘cause every mother’s day needs a mother’s night

Find her passed out in bed and you still your game working like

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

And when they try to get parental and start talkin' loud

Been working overtime, anytime's fine for me to let out/

We out here chasin hoes

She's bad and she knows

It's not working after all. i think we had enough.

Ducking bill collectors like jehovah’s witness

Work it out. we can work it out! yeah we can settle out, we can help each

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Bun b, i’m underground king

We out here we touring

Writing the illest rhymes to get the name big t out/

And to be honest i don’t know what niggas talkin bout