This is a song about "Any given day we can kill the game"

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Cant wait for the day where i can wake up and say "look momma we made it"

Hey, today is the day that we put the game out it’s misery,

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

Any future we can weave, and if we leave

Y'all know that nigga in the movies

It's never late, we celebrate soon as your papers done

And destroy any fuck boy who been pumpin the game with estrogen/

My money for folarin, but you do not get to throw

Ill kill the fucking game and burn it down like its waco/

Yous a buster anyway, i can take you any day

I got the cookie-cutter, mami the pepper spray

When i step off the curb, then, they on they way

What's on my mind at any given time of day,

What's on my mind at any given time of day

But i get you, i bang with you the long way