This is a song about "Fleet"

You watch your mouth around my mama you couldn't cuss mani had a down ass homie though; we ran the streets

Im not, from the streets, or the concrete, i grew up white on the rez, no allies no fleet, no peeps

She a rather do the whole navy fleet, sweet jesus

Together all the timethought it was true love

#predictable spars look me in the eyes im commanding a fleet

A wife on the runfull of common bluntsunconditionally married

My heartbeat starts fleet then flails like flagella

Is never that's equivalent to me and sarah

Alot of episodesand as the glock loads

Heat for foes, shoppin sprees with my fleet for clothes

As they pass through the glass of my neighbors five deep

Bringing a crew would be good but, yall cant handle my fleet

Just a simple beat is sweet. ill show you my fleet and ill deplete your people

To my young nationparticipation, more hesitation could turn lethal