This is a song about "You aint be me"

I don't shop in the public, ain't finna wait in line

It aint like you need me to let your world shine

Hear these critics talking now, when i see'em open face

Fuck yo bankroll nigga around me you aint neva safe

Who do you blame? it's a shame because the man's slain

Love aint a game but you played me what a shame,

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

And i spank dat ass. you aint fuckin wit me.

2 shades from the color graymy kick game so unreal

Tell me what im suppose to do, if i aint got you here

I'll let you know. rappin aint ez, trust me, its kinda tough.

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

When you be talking bout me

Bitch, i might make you my baby

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

But i aint even mad, cuz if i dissed you back you would be ruined and furious