This is a song about "You were there"

Our love was still there but our minds were lost

Bring the remainin' red and white pieces to the fort

Come there, if you were in a gown.

I'm getting it, hustlin' like i'm still down

Were fucking alligators, there just traitors while were innovators

He carried weight like a mack truckgonna bust on some playa haters

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

You were my lucky charm, you were my four leaf clover

I'm on a thousand islands like mcdonald's cows

Since there were drugs all around the house

I'mma catch you next time around

Come there, if you were in a gown.

In fact his exact words were, "there better than mine"

No religion i was getting saved by the glock nine

You were my best buddy

It ain't hard to make money