This is a song about "We badly"

We may snooze when we can

Yeah, the kid in this thang

Lifestyles of the young and the broke

We will hack and cough till we choke

And we must do what we gotta do

Raised by a momma who, who

Yeah, we get this cabbage

We showin up, we blow the dutch

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

So please,please come back to me, cuz' we families needed u badly.

I don't give damn about grands see my mind's on a grammy

But cruel people around me treated me badly

Dissed you so badly, never heard back from you

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

We got money so we ball out