This is a song about "Jake and simeon"

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

Simeon smoke plenty green and addicted to rippin beats/

And we crazy, homes

And nasty remains and bones

I ain't tricking but they see you as a pot of gold

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Cot damn, martybars and c simeon out here.

And i'm about to fill y'all in on the real

This is c simeon against the fucking world, so you can kiss my ass/

All i wanna do is sit back and watch you move and i'll proceed to throw this cash

She can only live for the moment

Grab the scissors and saws and

But if a nigga catch a nut bet he feel different

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

I diddy bop and make them titties pop

Simeon in the first class front seat to the top/