This is a song about "Chillin with the friend"

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

Every time i walk inside the house, she always tend to start shit

Fuck a cold sore, getcha getcha own cup

Chillin with presidents name barack

Im just chillin, confessin my guilt for killin the game

Relax, take ya coat off, and let me getcha name

But i'm making it, chillin' with my niggas dream chasin' it

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

And real bitches don't respect you

We just chillin with crew

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

Where i'm from is a circus hope you don’t expect a fair one

I'm chillin with children and women we gunnin for fun

Cougar chillin at the crunch and munch

Party with bitches that throw parties too much