This is a song about "Girl with big dreams"

You oughta see this, my modded sneaker is often three much

So i think about the future with dreams that i can touch,

We all kings, give anything to my soft queens

With scars apon my wrists and razors in my dreams

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

Because i'm seventeen, compose my own beats

His anger ignites, dreams were shattered of his name in big lights.

I'll paint you with my tongue and stay in those bikini lines

And after those dreams they'll ditch, they'll go back to nothing big,

Everybody judging off a single i ain't even pick

And i ain't spend a minute up in the streets

I don't know, 'cause i'm still a #kid with dreams

I can get straight to the cash

Fucking bitch with big ass

Thinking you're all big with your little crew,

'cuz they don’t smile or smell like you