This is a song about "Matthew s girl"

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

This shit get critical, always gotta get different one

Sick and tired of being under rated

The outline which you n****s out dated

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

Say she told her i wouldn’t shit

I got ak-47's get ya shit lit

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

First i have potential, now i got them answers

Shit, like i ain't been through the scars and bruises

Cause i have got "s" plus what a dog's tail does

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease