This is a song about "We dippen"

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

We going back like we stuck in reverse,

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

We said we would never break up we would stay together,

Summer time, different shore

But we so poor, we got no door,

Hoes i need a condom for my toast

We never lived in one place we roamed.

We den turnt it up now it's at the max

We so famous we don't pay stamp tax/

You know i’m better off without you

We do what we love cause we love what we do,

All my niggas we be winning, we stay tatted, we stay clean.

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

This is more about nothing, i'm the fucking show

We sip moscato, like we hit the lotto