This is a song about "They want to know do i still got it"

Loc’s on, chucks low, black beanie dogpatron top wash straight from the liquor store

I got what it takes and i do know, don't really care if you want know more

She blushed, the clothes came off, and i bust heri'm up now, ready to get drunk on the block

What do you know we are upstairs gettin ready to go a couple rounds until i got

Seven years old in my heart, so i'm stayin' gold

I just want to know, how does it feel to be cold,

To money and fame, i changed my nameand played a different game

I've got no fucking energy why do you think i want cocaine?

That's they way we do it when you got the money to blow

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

They don't know what to do

Wanna spend it all on you

I hope it still got a

A criminal grind nigga

Hypnotized the masses behind versace glasses

You want to know what time it is