This is a song about "No specific"

Convertible coupe, bitches scream when they tops split

To be specific now my mission is how to fix it,

I decided my pride is just why i resist

No specific pick , no particular list.

Like a line full of hoes

No, no, we are not those

No no no guarantees

I'm sharper than shark teeth

And runnin' with specific crews, turnin' blue? shit's a clue

And no matter what they do, there will never be another you

It's over, she got colder, now

No one no where no why no how

I run the summer, don't plan on sharing prize

No lames, no lies, no compromise

I’m up to six hundred bricks, started with two hundred grams

No monopoly type flow, no chance