This is a song about "I just wanna know what i did"

I feel happy and i just don't know what to do.

You can't even scan, your fans are downloading you

Y'all get shot at, homie...i do the shooting

All i wanna know what avenues you choosing

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Little did i know that life is not just about bad bitches, mad riches, got stitches

And i can't denyi had some bitches in new yorksome puerto rican bitches

The boy will be bound to go home thinking "what did i just get involved with?"

Thomas, clay aiken no gay shit, ass naked

As if you were drunk, you don't know what you just did

I wish my dad never did what he did

A couple milli in the bag and my face good

Don't know what i did but i'm sorry if i hurt you

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

I know mine did the same

Searching for fortune and fame