This is a song about "3 homies chilling making classics"

Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

Close/ your chapter of so-called "track classics"

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

I'm chilling with jesus

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Droppin' classics, sinnin' like catholics, burn ya ashes,

Welcome back to class, bitch, grab on to your glasses

They forgot the classics

All green nigga pick six

Two bitches named tiffany i left them with a pair of kids

The only from my section trying to make the classics,

Im destroying all these rappers who think they can spit classics.

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks