This is a song about "My girlf"

So get your glass lift it up in the toast position

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

So the ones eye has freak don't run

Grab my knife and my gun

Niggas shiver and diemultiple rounds found laced

I felt my body get heavy, from my neck to my waist.

So would you please listen to what i'mma need from you

Both- baby you'll make my, my, my, my dream come true-----------

And bijies like im out and

My streaks my testament.

My destiny's written in my blood hidden inside my head

And i ain't stopping baby even if the light is red

That is my wish, my fantasy.

Chillin' with homies and family