This is a song about "We sayin no rules bitch that aint what we talkin bout playin indoors you fool"

You just some old bitch that we did before

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Bitch there aint no fucking rules

Or 5'2" hoopers in light shoes

I ain't sayin' the names, but i playin' the games bitch,

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

Fuck what y’all talkin’ about

You talkin bout you breakin out

You talkin nonsense we let that baretta spit

Sixty-two, without no tint; missing roof on my new shit

We all know what your about, so you keep ya bitch ass up on that seat

I'm the dream catcher but nothing but nightmares i caught, go to sleep

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

I don't respect no brain cells unless we talkin' that saliva spit

And isaiah say one day your time will come

You always talkin cash but we know you a bum,