This is a song about "Chat tea"

And that maybach, let me take em way back

Cause me nd you bout to have a lil' chat

‘cause he could die any day and you still the same thing

I'm in traffic, distracted by the chat that i'm having

Bomaye, killa cam, my lord

Boston, threw the tea overboard

To when we used to chat, wondering

Hurricane clapping, lyricism ain't working

Chat so much shit you should speak threw a fart

See we’ll be cool as long as you just play your part

From all this tea cause in reality

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Sip some green tea and look at them bees

We can make more, make babies

Yeah you know i got that work, women second, family first

Always ask to video chat first, and always suspect the worst,