This is a song about "We out here"

Can't be held against you in any kind of way

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay.

Need to get the fuck out of here.

I don't sprint just boost when i feel

Get in the mood on blacc friday

We stuck here,in the dirt,no way

Here my out, i'm the clearest

You know i stick to the script

We goin out we showin up

The cool say i'm thug

I've got a paper plane, it's propelling my buzz

The troubles out here are always tremendous

My fame's no mistakesince the deal

And we gettin' money, over here,