This is a song about "Down by the river down by the lake that s where they make the gumbi stew"

As they open the casket, and lie him down

I heard ya lost do you know your way around

While his fiends for cream well exceeded the dream she once lived for

Everybody witnessed tombstone by taker and 2f5's by brock the baker

Heyyyy! got some static for some niggas on the other side of town

She wasn't weak, but was left for dead in the streets that they drove her down

Smoking loud, blowing down when the law ain't around

Ill make all that are standing sit the fuck back down

And if they all in your business then you don't need a twitter

Phoma is having dinner, while the killer's awaiting by the river

I show her off, i stunt with her, we do it sweet, they look bitter

After the dog is done his feast take him down to the river

I'm ring winnin, my jeans different

Throw it in the river where she sunk

Grab him by his collar bone, and throw him down the stairs like im tossin a stone,

Young money, cash money so strong, keep scorin’, i’ma bring it on home