This is a song about "You aint strapped"

You aint wantin the green,

I see a young teen

Still sick, real shit

You aint wanna live it

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

You better be strapped on some gun shit to be blessed my me

Sweet, okay makes sense

You aint driving a benz

In the front row at a holy justin bieber show

You aint going anywhere i aint gunna let go,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You strapped to machines, barley alive. doctors saying its a miracle,

My mind potent like you high off keys or something

That aint no good/ that aint no good/ you aint learned a thing

If you aint cool with me i aint cool with u

She better shed a couple tears when she come through