This is a song about "Bone thugs n harmony"

Hit towns with coke, a .45 blue as chrome

Shit just makes me get cold stoned to the bone

I know when you're coming babymy tongue got you going crazy

Together nobody, but total harmony between her heart and thee

Great steeple in place to rest thugs

Hit strip clubs find bitches with big butts

Where im from theres addicts, sluts, nd thugs

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

In a malcolm x shirt chillin' with the ku klux

I move rock on the block with my glock and thugs

Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same