This is a song about "Still got it yow"

Straight bad bitches i run, through

Fuck it, still slaughtered you..

B least yow had freedom at the bottom

Dub a.l.e., still a son of a gun

So y'all niggas can fly

Yow am ridin around in my

But, still got a smiling face

Driving my car to a foreign place

Ye i moved and still got nothing do

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you

By the water, au revoir to my audience

Is still heavenly im trapped but still got magic skills

I hope it still got a

A criminal grind nigga