This is a song about "Standing on the ground broke"

Out of the way, with the golden hat on the ground

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

Dragging on the ground, thirsty for elixir

Once upon a time, i was standing on the streets

Story of cudi, nigga getting out my dreams

Been standing on the sideline too long now i'm intervening/

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Down to the floor on the ground with the blood pourin'

First off congratulations on the win

See my ass is always on the ground

No reason to be around

They just go around

Are your still on the ground

Go on girl , hit the ground

I drive that all around