This is a song about "She has no mates"

All sad down cause he has no success

I just play my part make moves like chess

Once the police get to cuffing, bet his homie deceive him

This new generation has no moderation, no motivation

You ain't gotta stare, go cop a pair

She's lightskinned, thick and she has blonde hair!"

Send him the voicemail cause we all the way gone

No other rapper has forgone the flow strong

And when it come to the cash

The anger that she has,

I'm rapping for my mates

High: that's why they call us planes

Because he has nobody, no one to impress,

I swear to give you nothing less, nothing less

Finding more light to shed

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