This is a song about "Your mom sucks at 2k nba"

If you gonna do it, do it nigga

And i know your hearts breaking and it sucks huh

So fuck it, i'm platinum in the streets

At least not until my mom leaves

They are not confident when im talking

Come at me and your mom will be mourning

Your mom blows, she's a hoe

Ok you think a nigga shallow

We vegetables, on them record labels

This is what - your style? yeah, well it sucks

Niggas will find a way to tweak it till the art's gone

Got those 7 digits from your mom at the pawn/

I got stacks all in my charm

But did you think about your mom,