This is a song about "No famaly"

But i ain't got no weed, no phillies, or no papers

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

Yeah, you got me feeling like the greatest

No specific pick , no particular list.

Let me teach you all the sounds of love

Champagne no chain no diamonds

It's a -- situation

No affiliation

Big money, all the hoes here, hd, i came so clear

No place no career no place to even steer

In the club like fuck it, though

// [oh no i won't back down, oh no]

With no guns and no shields

Steal your love with ease

No hesitations no waits

High: that's why they call us planes