This is a song about "We cannot go on"

I know you just doing your job

I cannot explain, i cannot.

And for me it's reversed

So we go for the worst

I cannot even believe you thought i'd go gentle

Ok, chief-in on whatever on another level

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

Two of her friends strip she never judge them though

Aww shit here we go d

And niggas flashing crazy

I gotta little clout

If only we could go out

You dont owe me, now here we go go,go

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

We get them second digits and go blow it on some simple shit

Ironic since my drive increased, my driver see the profit