This is a song about "Driving around pa with my niggas"

Funny how my niggas are obsessed with money, whips, and chains,

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

Easy baby. you the bomb and all, but i be damned if i do not land mine

All my life ive been around crime, niggas sellin a dime, to pay rent on time,

Driving around like gang bang gang gunner

I gotta bounce, i don’t call her

Brings alotta joy buggati boy thats lane to lane

Living with his twisted brother, driving us insane

Driving me crazy with this painting canvas

I'm in new york now, like akeem and semmi was

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

Red berry everywhere, got puff getting jealous