This is a song about "Team of the season"

As the chain swinglettin' shine, no sheenjust my dream

Like playing a match without the captain of the team

Baby, you know who you are

Your team is full of squares, graph paper

I'm sure you not about to tell me you ain't cum enough

Other team ticks, in two shoots we'll score six, cuz we're the wild pack of

For those whey no fit dey fix son

I guess it's that time of the season

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

A team from out of queens with the american dream

I am not, let's consider me a little pecan

I stayed strong through all of the season riding my 2004 nissan.

As: i know just what you mean

Dream of everyone in my team.

Uhh, got a hundred on the dash, young

My life is like the snow season