This is a song about "Chilling in the beach with me friends"

Guess i'm self made

Chilling out in the shade

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinies in the street

Daddy was a kingpin, a couple milli buried

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

So i did, he influenced me, his friends comin over and rhyming in the basement,

Yea i live on the beach

Not cocky, that's just honest speech

You niggas need an upgrade, chilling through the breeze in window shade,

Take yo' chick, with no complaints, she say my shit oh so great

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Of a convertible elopin' to get married

And if you see a whack artist do more than boo him

A grain of sand on the beach, a droplet in the ocean.