This is a song about "When im famous"

When im hazed and dazed

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

Everybody acting like they're famous

Perhaps it's a musti'm facin cases

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

Im visious when i kiss these

They used to hate wit faces like the grapes they ate was sour

Just so you can see im fucking seedy when im spitting foul

For when im hungry later

Something worth dying for

I have the end goal of becomin' famous,

Brought this shit to fruition, took my niggas to vegas

Wide eyed when im leaving

Tell them niggas they sleeping

Cause right now im fellin a little famous

Chanel slippers on my bitches like you go love