This is a song about "Weigh me a gram"

I made a promise to me/

While i'm making history

Got a bounty on me

Mama made her pretty

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy

Give me a reasoning to believe that baby you and me,

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Call me a bitch call me a dog,

-ion rising up when the playing with gram tens

But i'd just rather 2-step, like my first steps

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

Hot bars to enter train me, and a platform to express me

Drink sacacha for me, pour me a glass,

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass