This is a song about "Memories in the past"

600 benz, house six hundred grand

Yes it will be in the past

But i'm missing all the times in the past

Cause even thugs get lonely, understand

Say a grown man can separate lust from love

Damn, in the past, we was bongin up brisk bottles/

Prolly, but shit it's in the past now

Will somebody please show me how

You little niggas little league i'm the real thing

So stop wasting time in the past reminiscing

She looks better than beyonce, alicia keys

I'm not the only one with these memories

You stood me up and i understand

Just for me being weird in the past/

To dive so fast in the past and lean,

Show ‘em how much they really mean