This is a song about "Just doin me stackin up and stayin out of the way"

So she tries to escape and pushes her way out of the crowd

Black ghost, white driver, such an oreo, i'm thinking out loud

But put it in slow-mo, i don't want to bust the tape yet, press play

Give me a minute and i'll fuck up in every way,

Just keep them out of my basement and away from the tv

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Today it's ill, and fuck the rest of hip-hop that says "stayin' real",

Aight elite for real one take dawg and i'm up outta here

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

But i apologize for not walking you around

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

We both teenagers with the same mind state

Show me the way and motivate,

I gotta little clout

When there's just no way out