This is a song about "You got my back"

No turning back now/ got my team on my back now

Used to nun-chuck em, now i got to donatello bow

Don't beg me back, whore, i got my reasons/

So i guess that's where i hide my things

While i got my hand on the tec, wave

Back to my place pussy don't got a face

Of the vhs especially during sex baby

They had my back everyday it got crazy

You fumbled in a drill, young man get on the hill

Burnin up my fever is back, that's how i got ill

I got a laptop in my back pocket

The real muscle in the message of that

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

I got a laptop in my back pocket

Head hancho got my seat back

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap