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

Triple claws to the mid like you met freddie

Folarin be ballin for all yall to see

My bitches ballin' to the maya moore's, yes

Then i met you i couldnt have asked for any less,

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

Then hadn't end up regretting until the evening i met him

I remember everything from the day we met too.

Gotta front me a brick, that ain’t nothin’ to you

Only her and i knownow i'm sitten' in tha state pen

I yearned for the day that we finally met again

As you sit and pray, hoping the beatings'll go away

I met this girl on valentine’s day, fucked her in may

I ain't hatin', just sayin', it's time you met your replacement

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

The day we met, i cant explain the way that i felt.

My levis, they 501, my snapback is hella bent