This is a song about "Memories in college"

And mack maine rap, sing and manage, uhit's young moolah baby

I'm in college now got the professors to mob with me

Drop the bass like it's straight outta college

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

But girl i'm in college, baby i can't see you.

Soon to smoke em by the yard till my lungs can't get through

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

My childhood was full of bad memories

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Of your memories in tha dozen

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

Forget it its in the past memories pass i rather not rap about guns, drugs, and ass,

Well that's not her fucking name, but i think this shit is clever

Eternal joy and memories stay in our hearts forever,

I have memories of melodies in my life. (in my life)

No top on mine, niggas gonna hate, man fuck them guys