This is a song about "You dont mean shit to me"

I mean who the fuck is you to tell me what to do,

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

My lady, my baby

You mean the world to me,

Riding around with ms. reece and them

I dont mean to sadden but just imagine

Gator-toed mauri, three quarters, sky blue

She said "oh shit! i ain't mean to call you

What them tippers don't see

Bitch you ain't shit to me!

I’m pushing that way where you came out as a baby

It dont mean shit im not even level three

Yeah got to the club early just to get in free

No one can compare to what you mean to me

You dont compare to me, better be prepared for me,

If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy