This is a song about "Aaron amp amp amp amp"

But then they multiply

Dreamin on a lullaby

When it's repping time, i get on extra grind

I stay cold like common, blowin' with the wind

Turn the bling up like imma pharoah

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Its grinding time my whole team knows well,

Knowledge is power information is key

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

Late night, wind of change blows straight

We both had dreams of being great

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you

Earth wind fire. now i got myself faded too

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Raising it up, levitating, lifting it up,