This is a song about "Day ones"

Remember i used to bang with bad ones

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Beaverton my sneaker game although i never be with ducks

Showing me all these successful rappers but not the "came to" ones

// [we're the ones who made you]

South beach fountain blue

Rub the wood and ima show em love

Sphinx to all the nosey ones

The ones that just wanted something

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving

Round my motherfuckin way

Gangstas dying from day to day

She need now, she ain't never needed love

Know it's time for the red ones

And wale been tellin' other rappers take a deep breath

Kicking the ones without access to attractive... ness