This is a song about "First class"

You after me, huh? i'm after cash

I'm just fucking round in class

My bitches is perfect, i tell 'em boxing for your ass

Your fuckin’ neighborhood doesn’t determine your social class,

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

First class trip just to see you

I can barely wipe my ass

Fell asleep in first class

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

And flying first class the bong is what i want passed that aint a microphone

Cause you're most likely to crash

Instead of being in class

Simeon in the first class front seat to the top/

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

First things first, i need you to forgive

This is how she want to live