This is a song about "Crank up them speakers"

Bitch-made since 6th grade, he need his rope cut

Crank it up like you don't give a fuck fuck fuck

What yall niggas know about it, my kick game is world cup

So crank it up live it up until the sun is up up up

Blast the music up loud, crank the bass, smokin' chronic,

Feeling like it’s ramadan and i just need a bite quick

Jumped off the porch when i was like six

Making them fucked up decisions

It's up to you to solve them

Then to try to chase these men

I love you though i'll still fuck

You pick all off them up

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though

Up beside them... in a burrow

You gotta learn how to walk on your own

Full blast turn up the speakers at home