This is a song about "Team dynamic"

Miami nights, it was all a dream

Vc can't tell me nothin bout this team,

They said seven tracks, i said fifteen

Lifes great when you play for my team

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Dream of everyone in my team.

You a pussy boy, you and your team

Eyes real low, just blame it on the green

He the rebel, i'm the daughter waitin' for you

Yeah ya threw, dynamic funk is the crew

Stacking cream snatching girls for my team

Maintaining my modest modest as i dream

I make the moves, that's why i'm rhyming illegally with dynamic funk,

I'm driving in a stolen truck, and i'm probably fucking drunk