This is a song about "Were day boys at"

You wasn't fin' to dress all crazy no more and

But just the other day you were acting violent

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

I remember the day you told me you were leaving

Lookin at my boys like

Me and you i think we should ride

Then i remember the day you told me you were leaving

Wear out tracks, let me do my thing, i got 16, for this roscoe thing

Gotta lotta stuff, fool

My friends were off at school

Yeah, and make sure everything you say

What’s on my mind at any given time of day

Because at the end of the day,

But i ain't get to see you today