This is a song about "You re small"

And every night, believe, we gon' leave with somebody

You wanna judge me for my lyrics, but you´re not me,

Shoutout yo baby momma, that bitch is sorta fine

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

My house big yo house small you runnin outta space i'm so hot i heat up yo fireplace

These daysit's an all out rat raceand look at meee just caught another cat case

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

I'll eat you with my small tongue, cuz i'm a cannibal

It's really not an issue

Your wealth small and through what's wrong with you

Call it right, you might end up with a small win

Ambition, pardon my ambition

Get out the battle section, ur number now but your girl said you gotta small erection,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin