This is a song about "We gone make it"

I gave ya girl a t-shirt since she gave the whole crew neck

It teaches us to think before we speak or make a step

7 to 8, zoom zoom, boom boom tune

And we gone to the moon

You don't mean that, you faggot

Ya love it gone admit it

I love it when it's girl upon girl with one manay, put your butt on my mustache, fuck that

Ill be gone soon, i promise that, i told god i have enough skills to make it in rap,

We smoking on that strong.. hit it then im gone

Throw her slightly to the right, so dyke i'm kinda wrong

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

Gone make it rich gotta take a risk uh...

If i got you, we can make it last forever

This what it sound like if i sent my dad a letter

Bitch we trapping, trynna boich, bitch ill make it happen

Lord i'm so focused more focused than i ever been