This is a song about "Well miss u"

Well here is a response from him saying u can't///////////////

We fight with these rings with the intention to ever last

So please don't go i love u n i miss u so much

I coulda sworn that budweiser can read fruit punch

Just a place that they can come

Well i guess i need to teach u some

I call em up, they might fall through

The giant number who miss you

Well i guess i need to teach u some

And you down, hold it down for my nigga them

Swerve swerve, fill it up, miss miss, don't forget

Cause i ain't know for who or what the fuck to get

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Miss you more with no bounce