This is a song about "Would"

Hail mary nigga, run quick see

Deceived though he would hire me,

It's right it's so funny how things would

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Who said i don't rep, i am naija all day

The same scenario would replay

We said we would never break up we would stay together,

See i give you my life, to mix it up in a blender

I'm blowin' up like you thought i would

Adapt to being black, strapped and gang tats, look

That would make a helluva story

You a lady boss, now you fly free

But if i were my enemies, i would

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

We would miss the motivation that those days would take from us

So bitches hate to do me like it's convict community service