This is a song about "My girlfrien"

So, shake ya plats, shake your dreads

My wondrous success bombs my regrets

Gray coupe, whip in momma's name

My cash effected, my brain insane,

See my pain through my eyes,

You make a nigga sing songs nice

And he tryna make it front row to the show to throw me one

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Grab my knife and my gun

I don't trust no one

My own unknown is my enemy,

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

Red bottoms with the spike work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

While everybody got ammunition on deck

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