This is a song about "Firm"

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Rise up and firm on the ground, i will deflect you, so don’t you

The money i'd make , convay myself im never fake , pen always firm to the paper

And i'm tryin to use the phone, but they makin noiseman i wish i had my glock, cause it's major

And i'm no firm believer that we can fully end this neither/

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Blue ball, who fault? mine, only cause i stick around

So i'm on my firm biz wit a brick of that foxxy brown

Try to stand firm while the earth crumbles and shakes,

Charcoal seats gray, drop tops like release dates