This is a song about "Here i go"

And i'm as high as deion feet is headed to the house

Maybe i should sell out and go platinum, here the trumpet sounds,

I just wanna keep it real

Go on get out of here

Wale and k'naan, they don't know is there radio

You dont owe me, now here we go go, go

Nowhere to go, but its better then here

A born starter, in the game for real

Here my dick go smack smack

I can't turn back

Aww shit here we go d

Summertime in the city

You dont owe me, now here we go go,go

That's why she in the club like fuck it, though