This is a song about "August alsino"

Come august seventeen i'll be living the dream,

50 dollars on some shoes you ain't ever seen

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

If i ain't get em yet, believe their name is on the short list

Ain't no one in my circle that can say they perform better

I made up my mind, on 24th august i was gonna tell her.

Hotter than camel toe on the first of august

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

August and september, and by the start of october

All this flow that i give em, i live by the code and i'll leave her