This is a song about "Following yo dreams"

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

You're not following me,

And breaking the cycle not following your genes

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

Keep on following, i know the perfect place

Henny in my cup don't need no chase

Following god, i’m stressed, i feel like i’m a lone soldier,

I used to fiend for your sister, but never went up in her

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks

But those same people are following trends, so what's the difference?

And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her

Receive a cult following my own empire

Following me around,liking everyone i battle with

Okay i'm trying to hit, something's just gotta give

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

So many following, guess i’m towing