This is a song about "Now hold on we re just getting started"

East coast, still them w's just raised up for real

Yeah uh started from the bottom now we here

Let's hold hands as we sittin on the swing sets,

Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense

Just getting stoned on my fukn bed

She don’t give her nigga head

I re-decide to meet her, now weeping on this car-pet

The best journeyacres of land and swimming pools and all that

Hold up, hold up, hold up, we bear the croix

Yo my mommy toy was my pride and joy

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Soldier? now that i'm just getting older

So i tried to show her about the world and about just who we really are

We just started playing games, you got the highscore but now it's game over

"hold my purse" - now she on the floor, droppin' like it's hot

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop