This is a song about "Rushing thru life"

The city streets - bars, clubbing and cars rushing at sickly speeds

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

That nigga came thru the do', i pulled the trigger slow

Now am moving thru life n your my navigation

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

If i give a fuck, it's probably from my dick

Im speedin thru this traffic in a panic

I can make the clouds jealous nigga i am that fly

Thoughts rushing through my head that she was gonna die,

From the planetary body that is rushing me

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

My ambitious girl, i won't forget you

If u haze u might as well come thru