This is a song about "My homey"

My glocks steady,my walls up, my teams ready

I just want somebody i can see

(hook) mess with the south homey thats a dream,hallucinating or imagining x2

Take the steps to finally relieve us, from the debts of non-acted threats

I be gettin' money

That is my wish, my fantasy.

They see me in that lavender tank, you'd rather just faint

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

My shirt, purple label my shirt

On ds y’all, ds flow like nothing y’all heard

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

She got cold feet, my love will be the sun, get it done

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

And now i'm at the crib all alone damn i miss you

Can't change who i am, i just try to get better

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