This is a song about "My 8 year old cousin"

Still moving forward like a 2 year old

But for long time i had gone cold

To them it's just a story

In my old school, with the naughty

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Trust me these niggas rushed me for something my cousin probably did

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Grandpa or grandma, not my auntie or my favorite cousin

It was my first year in high school

I told myself that i would play it cool

What i'm wanting, and i'm trying to see something

Asia grants my cousin and we'd always be discussing

We put a wreath on niggas' career

I been sober a fuckin' year

Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin

I'd still be a nigga with no deal tryna get one