This is a song about "You immature shit"

You wna call me shit then ill call you shit to

I don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

Bitch you should see my wallet

Go ahead whine and sit you ain't shit

Hit your block with a glock, blog that

Happen to you , nothing is shit

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Call me immature/ but girl youre all that i need

Yeah that shit will get you.

Why we gotta argue

Ex-boyfriend was wack, she had enough of all that

No more weak shit comin at you hard you here dat shit

Then the gun shot, but i wasn't hit

You hunnybun on some sweet shit,

Can you tussle and breathe with the shit,

I ride by bumping shine, i do just that