This is a song about "Through the window"

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

She sees the world through a dirty window

You niggas need an upgrade, chilling through the breeze in window shade,

Control our mental states, settle down and set it straight

Looking through the window from my cold floored garage

Lebron number nine's, i ain't trynna floss

Gorillas at the door fiends sleeping on the floor

In the window, through the hall, up the stair way to your door

She wear a scarf, louis v to be exact

Hangin out the window, i might get the blast

Ditto, pay attention to that loner kid looking out the window

Competition i ain't winning but admit it, i'm still in it though

Run to my room, put the boom in the bag then jump out the window

Real recognize real, you need some id to be noticed though

Watching through a window, on the tree i sit in prone

Whining and complaining about when you coming home