This is a song about "A cali girl being the best"

When i'm fuckin' and we on cloud nine for that minute

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

But still how you niggas i get jacks on the first

Shes the best girl you can find in the world

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

I care about proving people wrong, not being the best,

Yeah, inglewoodinglewood always up to no good

You have fucked with a west coast bay area cali kid

Dreaming of being the best at this rap shit

And strangle you with that fucking leather jacket

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

The latter being a constant misconception,

Sentenced the public to being a peasant,

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

And i'll tell you, baby, it was easy

Baby girl got the best of me,