This is a song about "You gone get this work"

Cause in my criminal mind, nobody violates the don

Your tires gone missing so you go get your baton

Life work balance get on that academic tip,

And i don't blame you, cause game gets swang like it ain't shit

Permanently, you just being hurt, this ain't gonna work

And i can get em all without lots of effort

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

If you dont that nigga gone make you get handcuff

You cant get your fat head round this.

Watch me fuck all these bitches

You, you, you have to pay for that

Yall niggahs gone get it bad

Despite all of this im still gone fight til you back to white

I just think we need one night, can't decide if i came right

I pray the lord my guns to keep

You hating you gone get that heat