This is a song about "Fuck ups"

Uh, i'm tryna learn something new

Fuck that - and fuck you too!

Break bread with hostile grown ups, opposite of mental slowness

Fuck what them niggas saying i aspire for greatness

And constant doin' stick-ups, flip up, friends would rob grocery stores,

It's going down in history, the way i valet two doors

Fuck the streets, fuck you, and fuck your ethnicity

But respect is more real, and ambition the key

Little scrapes, little dents - i got over

Life has its ups and downs but it aint no roller coaster

Fuck, fuck-fuck, can't take the stress

Clicquot for the girls in the tight dress

The wind is blowing, i keep going through the ups and downs

So it’s more for me, she invited me in her mouth