This is a song about "An old house my dad used to eat peaches in"

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

My flow ceaseless dough needless but still save it like its peaches/

One tryin to take note, the next man, feelin my heat like a house in beckham.

No matter how much i try, stay alive, i'm a die a man

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

When i was 8 i used to only eat the broccoli

And i don't do colorful jeans or shiny kicks

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,

I won't retire ever, nigga i'm forever clever

When i used to play outside with my brother in september

I bet i get the fall rosay had this summer

I used to eat more than my actual hunger

Hostile with them hoes, i got a dollar in my pocket plus a dream

Im eating 4 course meals when i used to eat half a pinto bean,

Start beef bigger then your spouse

Grow it in my red house