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

I'm chilling with jesus

And i need you to show me love

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

Stealing a clip for anyone squealing they lips

Its hard to make it big then what niggas is making it

I felt a tear roll down my facethat was daddy's bullet

And i just love your flashy ways

Never fucking break,only chilling chase..

But i'm making it, chillin' with my niggas dream chasin' it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Metronome, chilling with better whores

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Making sure that all the niggas see me

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

Oooo your booty so thick behind them juicy ass lips