This is a song about "Couple of niggas"

Cause you're most likely to crash

A couple of hookers, nice ass

A couple of y'all ain't took a field trip to the hood

I don't understand how this game made us strangers, look

Couple of weeks go by it ain't even like i'm gettin' high

Tried to warn the little nigga either stop or die

And a couple of em use to be friends to me

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Pad on the heel that's a passion of mine

Couple of shots and a glass of wine.

Ever since grandma died, everyone parted ways

New year's day in a couple of days

A couple bucks then give a fuck of some

It's slight blemishes and life system

Everyday we party hard like ther ain't no tomorrow

Maybe a couple exten-do's these niggas know and i'm ridin low,