This is a song about "Gwinnett not closing"

Cuz i'm not crazy, no i'm not

Shit don't stopcuz i can make that ass drop

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

Walking forward so uncertain if the moment's certain for a closing curtain

But not now. not ever again.

Bad hoes i'm seen with them

And there's no closing the door on this, my foot's on the floor.

I get her once i bet you keep coming back for more

Do not rap if you do not practice

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

That'd be the day his label treat him like a signal fade

Theres a line between me & them and im closing the gate

I be ballin, they wonder why

No not really, im not a tough guy,

Live off my lie and my lullaby

Closing your eyes no don't you might die, guy