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

But i don’t mean top 40 hits

I do it for the classics

3m's on my new balance

They forgot the classics

I be giving work to the kids

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

I’m tryna have them lips sync, milli vanilli shit

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

I know it's hard but who does god choose to go through it worst

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Together all the timethought it was true love

Or chilling enjoying the green highlands

Weight stand out like pimples and cold-sore lips

Used to bump the old school shit, you know the classics,