This is a song about "You dont want to mess with me"

You know better not to mess with my verses..

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Oh you wanna mess with me? better reconsider/

Real nigga no pistol to keep to shoot her

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

Wanna mess with me, you betta think thrice.

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

Even haters dont want to know you

Most haters dont want to see you alive

They getting nice, they got some ice

Lets come up to my city

But i kid you not don't mess with me

You were the fuel and the fire burns, they dont mess with me

But real freaky in tha darkplus i got some enemies, baby