This is a song about "You re not good"

Had to re align and not resign

Private plane, my seat recline

Zig zaggin' through the freeway: race me nigga!in a high speed chase with the law

It'll be the good times they remember, not when you shot yourself in the jaw

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Not like in the good old days when you looked up at me an said

Its totally up you but will you please re survey

Cause i'mma look that part until i'm all broke, yea

Its not good you don't remember it"

That white whip sit like a slight wrist slit

Money can be re-earned, but you cant turn back time

I try not to obey them at anytime

I kill your rep, good luck to re build it,

Shorty throw it back and a nigga might love that

And if loving her is wrong then i just know i won't see heaven

Do you not re-read your shit before you take it to the mat son.