This is a song about "Young t"

Look it something they can't ever see

Holes all in ya t-shit, call that holy moly

Keep in mind we were so young

And get on down with this thc vision

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

You are water wild so i guess your pussy empty

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Go dissed raise your hands and rise up start screamin t

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

You know...you know who you are

Young money, d-town's all star

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

And i got a little big, keep it low key