This is a song about "Would you rescue me"

Yessir, lets have a toast for the girls that you offer them ones but they ain't let you

To you, ill take you out fishing an leave the sharks with something to chew, no rescue,

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

The mic is now in my palms would you like me to drop bombs

I would never post my dopest shit what you take me for a hoe,

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

So please, would you all sit down, and listen to me, i ain't fuckin' around.

But it never rain in california unless the pistols out

It was the last time , you would see me

And you ain't bothered a bit now, baby

But make sure if they do see

It was the first time you would kiss me

Suffocating the you out of me, i wish you would

Since nautica was popular than popular for good

I feel whoever my challenger you would try to down me

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money