This is a song about "Sleeping at last forever"

At last i storm the yard tearin roofs apart as wind blows.

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

No coach bag if i go with that, snake skin tote that cobra clutch

The greats have passed, our time at last, the hero is/

Plus she outrun any youngin that i've hung with

Regardless to all them, i appease her

If i got you, we can make it last forever

I'll touch slap her, dap her, plus clap her

Pray to god that it'll last forever

Ha! i'm more cleaver, clever

Pray to god that it'll last forever

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

Ore voir to the doubters, and a punt is every challenge

Hey, who dat, who dat? that nigga you been waiting for

Just a pitstop in life, nothing to last forever