This is a song about "My hometown"

Niggas rollin' deep, burners pulled out

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

My flow sophisticated

Now you got me hopped up on that

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

My shit thigh like my bootstraps

And all she wants is to dance

Shitting on these niggas like i need depends

Maybe i should ditch my hometown and friends

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

In a turtle neck, thermal jeans, spit purple wine

He gets a great paying job and moves back to his hometown

Niggas gonna run down, tell you put your gun down

Cause, i need that one good time

My summertime sunshine