This is a song about "Chillin wit the bros"

Heavy weed smoker, get ounces for free

Than hit you wit the ko like ali

Icy kash, wit the dope shit

It shows i know a bit

Even my critics are saying a nigga name right

Chillin in da park wit bad bitches in my sight

Chillin in the library ayee mr daggs

How i'm like bobby deniro, joe pesc and them cats

So i told her thats wassup, then we chillin in the cut

Harder than my dick when taylor swift is in my basement

We chillin at the park, smokin blunts, dont give a fuck

But a couple shots of it got a nigga on stuck

Chillin at the crib alone so you know i'm blasting that music

You is just a groupie bitch and groupie bitch, no i am sick

You and joe bros for life

Sky high, iced out paradise