This is a song about "Sign"

Fight for what broad, these hoes ain't mine

I sign lines, after night time

Blowing bands in that strip club, count it up in your down time

I re-sign that bullet with your name with a peace sign

There a sign of excellence,

Half my peers, they're stretched for years

These nigguhs they try and sign me

So while the world goes drake crazy

But you got that sign that i'm fine

Chasing money in the city of crime

People tryna get out the gutter so they sign

In time we learned to live a life of crime

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

I'ma sign before i fucking lose it peace

Nigga, i'm a bastard, i fuck with chord keys