This is a song about "Getting ditched"

Baby i’mma mess, mess

What you getting is death

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

And i ain't getting breathless

You didn't see me here if someone ask you

It's getting limited, only a few

Feminine’s getting intimate

Stepping out fly shit, straight purple cloud shit

40 on my face, getting cash

Cause you're most likely to crash

Whips ain't shit but my kicks look sick

I'm getting sick of the bullshit,

Days consist of getting payed/ getting bred with my team

To win today would just seem like a lavish dream

And i just want to hold her

Enemies getting closer.