This is a song about "9 yrs old"

Where i from, it get cold

Since i was a day old,

My heart got cold and my mind grew old,

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Your mouth, i don't need, your legs, you can keep

Such an old song but i love this beat

Cause you didn’t play the game right

The old me's gone he already died

I grew up looking up to niggas that was selling coke

When i was 9 years old i had my humble abode,

Heavy breathing out like an old man

Dj turn me up, ladies this your jam

I smoke and drink but i'm not that old,

You're like the sun and winter, my pot of gold