This is a song about "Old bitches"

And i drop top off in a hot cold

You see when i was 19 years old

I'm so dope, bitches with a rope, i clean like soap, but i just ain't old enough to vote

So police say it was suicide, suspiciously walks by the murder scene with his hooded coat

Shes only 17 years old

I say that the pool is closed

No apologies for these bitches

Who know this be the life that i really live

Women front, they get its cold

These wack bitches getting old

It's my new old shit against your old new shit

Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that

Flexin on these bitches

Thug shit, i keep a beamed out fifth

Hand to hand in the cold

And don't think what you're old