This is a song about "August"

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Come august seventeen i'll be living the dream,

Hotter than camel toe on the first of august

Ill as a blood born pathogen to the killed

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

Rozay told me keep on working, shawty you’ll be rich forever, ever

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

August and september, and by the start of october

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her