This is a song about "Chilling on a sofa"

I guess i left my dignity up in the cupboard, cause every girl i'm digging

U know i prolly marked a nigga up like bruise while u all relaxed chilling

We rest on the sofa

Yeah, one time for the

Where you feel most at home never can be alone chilling with a blunts hug

But she only fuck with boss niggas - lames, you outta luck

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

Chilling with some smoking maybe just a couple beers,

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

My ambition to win, just to get me some ends

Never fucking break,only chilling chase..

And i just love your flashy ways

Checkerd flag, dmv boa

That pisses on a sofa.

Catch, me chilling wielding the heney like pac on some thug-life shit

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit