This is a song about "We just got weinered on"

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I got three bad bitches, with some green we chillin on the scene,

But if i did it would be bigger than earl's upper lip

I just got validation on my ass whooping ticket

Yet don't owe them niggas nothing but potent lyrics

On television all we see are just these rich white kids,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

We emerged from the shadows. showed them what we got. on the date of april

I got five on a dime just follow my cursor

That was just the beginning it's not over

Nobody here is famous, we just got a common interest.

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

But on the block, you're just another kid who got lost

The skin is thick, no need for leather, your father called