This is a song about "No kussing sports music"

I just wanna make music,

Weed’s played out, they on that pill shit

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Knowing when its over blastin music

Witnessing what i did for d.c. though

To this music thats not no typo,

Well, don't tell me no music, cause imma go do it!

And if you got it you gettin wet, nigga bet on that

And i be with p, so i got bbc shit

You just dont seem to understand music

I make elevating music

I'm back on my sixty six six shit

Got the passion for the music

Me, wale, so hard - as shit