This is a song about "Five guys burgers and fries"

And keep away from clients this bad guys

Mine? type: nice. light come off the white ice

Why these broads hear my late call, start rushin' over runnin' lights

This happened to me five times and as i recite rhymes.

And tell them bitches we real niggas is bout that

Im real. guys dass paralyzed and still feelin it.

And dont forget the fries

Fuck trout, you bout? let's fish for ice

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

Its the difference between wise men and wise guys

As your family dies, and my family rise

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

And it makes you feel insecure, there's no love from the guys,

Where i sat and ate some fries with no complications

Y'all always on that bs and ps i'm takin all things