This is a song about "My gyal"

Away the tragedy, so i stay sucker free

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Rappers please step forward

They wanna see a nigga lose but i’m destined to win

This is my original, my validation

Chillin' with homies and family

That is my wish, my fantasy.

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

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

Hopin' that my niggas see

These my rhymes and my story

My nitty bag, my kitty boost

And the judge never knew which substance i used

There she go, just what the doc's been lookin for

My demeanor, thirty years my senior