This is a song about "Your a wannabe"

Your a horse without a saddle

She caught up in my love triangle

Your a show without a channel

This bag is from seattle

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

You can call me a wannabe, because thats what i am im a boy who wishes to be free,

I'm a pro your a minor,

I pipe in and one night her

Bet they on my dick tonight, all my women fly as shit, why your bitches scared of heights

It ain't fun to be you, you just a wannabe too, losing all of them knife fights,

Third ward general, young cash money

Try me, battle me. crybaby, wannabe.

Talk about i'm a buster? you're just a fake ass sucker, wannabe usher, with a stutter.

Small time drinkin getting high with them armiesjust another knucklehead kid from the gutter

Your mum is a bitch your dad's a maggot

Lifestyles of the kid who never had shit