This is a song about "My steez"

Cause if i shoot blanks, oops, thanks

Got my head in my hands.

Girl, i put in that work

My shirt, purple label my shirt

Forgetting the seasonslames not in my lane

My cash effected, my brain insane,

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

This is my original, my validation

My words are my ignition for my ammunition,

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin

D.c. pg is with me see that bentley that ain't mine

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