This is a song about "You suc"

Who do you think you are

I'm in my other car

She prayed on me passing that bar

When you know that you are

Dear sweetheart, wassup boo

Girl you know i want you

You take what you don't need.

Swear i will murk any beat

You thought what you thought, you walked and you talked

And even if i'm broke, dog

Selling my assets, i'm so damn illegal that i need to be arrest

You motherfucking denial you a hypocrite you say you perfect?

Thinking you dope , thinking you fresh,

Dc has never seen such progress

No thank you, just fuck you,

I really love my miami crew