This is a song about "Nash anna"

Now look at killa, you gon' watch santana

West side, zone 1, who want the anna?

M v p like steve nash

Just put your hand on the glass

Babbling with no manners, singin' like anna, when she first sang to her sister

Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for

Hightalking back to the screen drinkin' liquorhavin' big dreams of gettin' richer

So eventually, i kept to myself like elsa, while anna sang to, her sister

Me and my pupils is mutual they not focused as me though

We bone em like thugs n harmony nash em and go

She said i'm her hideaway i get her off like a holiday

In my basement and abuse a whore, "eat the cake #anna #mae",

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

Anna baby, stay strong, and wipe them tears rollin down your face