This is a song about "My fi"

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

My summertime sunshine

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

My leisure, my pleasure, my light, my love, my measure

Temporary the richest, legendary's forever

When you took my hand up so calm

Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,

Nobody can mimic my style and my sound

Got a bunch of haters, plus i got more to count

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

These rhymes are coming to me like the reception of wi-fi,

Same shit you said yesterday

Burying my lethargy

Started off on thin ice

See my pain through my eyes,