This is a song about "I m bout that h town coming coming downi m coming down drippin candy on the ground"

Blood been rushing, i'm thinking 'bout loving

I dont see no people coming

Coming to me on the down low bout his money slim though

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

I'm coming at you from the other side, 'bout to take you for a ride deep inside

Niggas diewhen they try to infiltrate my crewwe never hide, we ride

You're just coming down from

Flyer than the rest of them

My ambition to blow

The suns coming up, oh,

Rocking my peers and putting suckas in fear

Coming at me so soft that i thought you were queer

Money in a bag, stones be yellow as a cat

They coming at my head as if i need that