This is a song about "Windows me"

Come near me (come near me)

Hey, must be the money

Then start again, don't have no muthafuckin' friends niggalook inside the heartz of men

Imagine them trapped in confinries,waving through windows,peeking for recovery n

Approaches me, encroaches towards me,

I got plans for you look in the sky baby

Keep your doors locked and your windows secured,

Skinny jeans, but a nigger still hood

'cause late in the night she'll be stoning my windows

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

The windows rolling down the boulevard. want something outta me but i don't do

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Jay rock got flows

Had looked through the windows!

She shot out his windows that cost him 3 figures

Thinking about who the fuck your nigga gone serve