This is a song about "Seven five"

Like a pig cooked from live into a meal for five,

But the love from the boppers had 'him watchin they rise

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

Been doing music since i was fuckin seven

Let me call that hotel

The first five minutes is swell.

Then they slee-pin below not six but seven

When it come to pistols, these niggas don't john lynch them

Girl back up and give a high five

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Seventeen eighty seven

Top ranked, number one my son

Take this back to seventeen seventy seven

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Without your love it's cold as fuck

That tre five seven stay tuck