This is a song about "Chilling with my brahs"

Chilling in the valley with sally eating lobster in an alley

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

Do you think you'll ever get to the point where you can live

And when the day end im chilling with three bad bitches

Chilling with this asshole, he call himself sweatshirt

Before a nigga finish put in the work

See me every night chilling with all of my friends

Came from humble beginnings now its nothing but ends

I'm singin poems for supporters of my songs

Metronome, chilling with better whores

I'm chilling with jesus

The game of love

A damn innocent bystander chilling with her friends

I had dollars for a young’un ever had cents