This is a song about "Chillin with the crew"

I got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

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

A big fuck you to the narcs/ chillin with the ese's , smokin doddie and

If this was a game, i would be considered a mothafuckin' legend

About to slide out but i'll get back at ya ooh

Come with ya gas you’ll leave with a dead crew,

Chillin' at the cottage, drinks by the pool

Momma said i should reconsider law school

Don't you worry, just keep movin boo

Hope you partake when you're with the whole crew

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

Once you mess with clever's crew, i guarantee the death of you

Can't nothing come between me and you

Spitting your beats with your so called crew