This is a song about "Do you fell"

Creepin up on you fell me,cold air.

Stuntin' in my rarest pair

You gotta' do what you gotta' do

Watching for the cops that's moving through

And my hormones fell for you

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Mother fuckers what you do,

South beach fountain blue

Gucci man, it's the gucci crew

So whatever you wanna do

I'm only down cause i fell

Dmv they know me well

Though i love how you do

And all the shit you went through