This is a song about "Do the chicory"

I quit the shit, i might get high with you

Tripping off the dope ass flow, i do

Raised by a momma who, who

What the fuck do i do

Let's get off the phone and we can speak when i see you

Man shut the fuck up, and let me do what i do

Maybe someone will do the stitchin'

My talent should take me places i've never been

My niggas'll probably clown me if i told 'em that i kissed you

Up on the mike flowin true all night, no doubt but what good do you do?

It's the wolf gang, golf wang

Do you hear the bullet clang?

Then play you all my latest shit

The sins just do not quit.

We do for the kids, we do it for our biz

Sipping moscato with models having exotic dishes