This is a song about "Chill in the back woods with my homies"

I'm grand theft auto, racketeering, larceny, conspiracy, murder one

While i chill with the crew. wake up in the morning having learned a life lesson

Get you high, keep it on the low

My homies in the back screaming "b.i.n.g.o

Then leave her dead body in the woods

Epic, they used to feed me detours

This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill

Im born in the bay so these fish need to chill

On the couch with my homies, watching comedy central with a cold soda

There i was kneeling on the ground, felt like i was being drowned, and at the

This ain't no haunting in the woods, were is slender

I never use a fork i always spoon her

Breath in good vibes, chill with your with your people

So all that other shit you on dead, burial

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

Went back to the crib with all the homies closed the door