This is a song about "Lets all go to the lobby"

Look it something they can't ever see

With an ar-16 and shoot up the whole fucking lobby

Sing for the moment while it last, hope it don't pass, fuck, lets go to the past

Hustlin' in each and every ghetto with a mic in my hand

She's looking real cold in the lobby

Knowing you was getting by hardly

If you don’t recognize, you gon’ see

So lets stand up to the melody,

So lets stand up to the melody,

She going to borrow some money

Going to the lobby

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

And your performance is important when you use your faceay, she never used to be this way

If i had the chance to go back and not smoke that shit, id say fuck it lets do it anyway,

I never back up like cleo lemon on myself

Watch me imma go from struggling all the way to wealth