This is a song about "Dance dancing"

From the jungle, fam, where niggas bundle grams

Need it when i'm dancing, i need a cash advance

Couldn’t adapt to naps, i wear caps

Your last wish, wanna dance?

Let me hear the fans clapping dancing on

Lip balm she's some nun bitch from st. john

Waves crashing pool laughing dancing sex panting

She was so stuck, a fool in love with the wrong thing

Them niggas lack bars like underground when their celly ring

There's a kid on the path, and she's laughing n' dancing

Dancing with models and nights still seem new

Feeling like a dream and nobody pinch you

And my vision isn't set on the money i get

Dancing with the devil, hoarding useless shit

Man, straight and no fucking

I'm 11,i love to dance and sing