This is a song about "Call you mine"

If i had on 'bama line

But i’m proud to call her mine

Gone wild kill you with a smile the world is all mine

I be on the highway dirty, crunch time

I saw you for the last time, eyes gazing at mine

All the young motherfuckers that was took in they prime

If i was yours, and you were mine.

Private plane, my seat recline

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

They should call the back-up units because they just ruined mine

Don't press ya luck when i'm pressed for time

Nigga get some skills but you aint stealin mine.

And on skype bet you say "le where my flight at?", if i decline

Or you could come a little closer, put your hand in mine