This is a song about "Coming down"

Your girlfriend want to follow

The suns coming up, oh,

Nah i ain't sprung or nothing

Just the nothing coming

We tell that nigga that im coming

Hoping that he's listening

Raised by a momma who, who

Mr coleman, i'm coming for you

Santana, zeke the kufi poppa

Coming up in the impala.

When we be coming through

Nigga, fuck you. yeah, just you

I dont see no people coming

We no longer close or nothing

Roll wit ace, khaled and them

You're just coming down from