This is a song about "Playing soccer at the beach summer vacay"

Do you think i'm out of my mind with this tape

Never on vacay, i get up at daybreak.

Or something that you paid for

In the heat of the summer,

Erosion flow from the ocean, so i'm posting up on a beach

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Used to run the streets but now i'm runnin' every summer/

You bulemic, struggling niggas ain’t eating supper

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

Yea i live on the beach

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

I want to feel her in every way

Now i’m armed and i’m fayetnam’s finest

Head to the beach and try to sink