This is a song about "The day i met you"

But every nigga who can read gotta get his issue

I remember everything from the day we met too.

I put on for my city i should ball with vick and them

I yearned for the day that we finally met again

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

But i get some niggas need to feel wanted, the day you came back is the day

They hating, patrolling and trying to catch me riding dirty

I met the sexiest lady who thought i just won the lottery

But i can't keep you baby girl i'mma confess

And on the warm autumn day when we met you took my breath

Before i met you, i was a lonely book

I bet they thought they'd never see a big gone good

The love i had for you since day one has definately grown,

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home

All them niggas pitch verbs, so they say

Ya know, i met this one girl in store that day