This is a song about "Head to the exit it s closing time"

Leasin' a vehicle quick enough to see people that don't even exist yet

That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get

By anotha lil' boy and this is what he said

To go head to head with us and call it a threat.

And my head i got to keep it

Y’all little ass niggas can’t fuck with that

Where would i be without my dogs

Go to s c take on the game cocks

Take the exit, the nearest left

Rare shit, trend setting yea i be the best

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Time for you to s u c c u m b, to ma truth and see me big

Got it lock like styles sheek kiss and them

To exit vacation let fate take em

But if you'd take the time to lift your head up then you'll see,

Driver drop me off at dulles im headed to some money