This is a song about "Two girls"

But got love for them girls

And what about the rappers

Nigga, got a finger on the trigger, girls,

One can never be judged when he dress like his brothers

I probably go less miles, stay in a small circle

The last time i dreamt about, two girls bisexual

'cause good girls are bad girls that haven't been caught

Murdered every bod from my squad

If you don’t watch out

Girls out her talkin bout

Throw your gun in tha air

Bruh, i see, girls everywhere

Just clouded spittin through rappers two by two

Higher than a vanilla sky, float by you