This is a song about "Young girl with big dreams"

Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl

Why you gotta toy with my emotions, girl?

Without the sound of guns

Haven't been with a girl since/

You got reason to brag

With young randy to pat my back

And he, what's his name, earl

Messing with love hit a new girl

I don't know, 'cause i'm still a #kid with dreams

We all dream one day we kings and queens

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

And after those dreams they'll ditch, they'll go back to nothing big,

Young money shit, me and lil wayne too big

Style is patent, the measures is drastic

When you rapping how you rapping, bitches pack up and leave

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,