This is a song about "Doing my dance"

Witness me strapped with macs, knew i wouldn't play thatall you old rappers trying to advance

Lowridin wit the pistol by my side..i stay holdin my hip nd yue know i dont dance.!

Bougie girl, grab my hand, fuck that bitch she don’t wanna dance

If i could do it all again, have just one more chance

I'm just doing my thing, it's all in my last name/

Then dipping with the fucking pen to go sin again

Doing nothing but braggin saggin my pants spitting like a dragon

If i ever hand you some weed, it's free, you don't owe me none

These will be my diss be ready for doing a piss

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

Hop over, run backwards, with a knap sack of green supreme hats

All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.

What are you doing this is my life

What we gotta do to survive