This is a song about "Chillin on the bay"

Do it fast or your plane's gonna crash, smashed by the bay

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

Went to sleep at seven never woke up from the dream

I got three bad bitches, with some green we chillin on the scene,

Where the influences lay at bay,

She got grove st. on replay

If you out there let me hear you say

I'm done, put the anchor in the bay

Told my mama in '03 i ain’t going back to school

Chillin' at the cottage, drinks by the pool

Underrated some would say

Sharp like dagon, from the bay

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

I drop the cash, pop bands then pop tags