This is a song about "We bout to smash"

We killin shows out in london like i'm on my grind

So now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

My lone genius'll smash your raps to pieces/

Here i go again, searching for love

Hoes gossip while the real niggas on the grind

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

You better sprint out the building cause we bout to set it off.

As you niggas, niggas get familiar with the art of loss

And screaming i guess them nightmares as a child

Now we 'bout to break the bank, money be on my mind

Got all the black bitches mad cause my main bitch vanilla

We finna smash you into the curb nigga

Remember this face, save me a place, in thug's mansion

Distraction, fist 'bout to smash the wall after the public reaction

Bejay is back to smash another wack

Wonder if they take it all back