This is a song about "Gangsters selling illegal booze"

Sitting loose sipping booze came knocking

I was born to do the damn thing

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Drivin' my impala and selling drugs

Keep it coming, booze, weed, hookers, im buying

Like wu-tang, look how i do the thing

Mine are illegal yours just tries to tie.

Rather live alone forever than live a lie

Baby got that super bass

Booze? i think i'll have a case

Now most of us be rootin' for this evil

Looking at the streets seeing everyone illegal

You need shoes i need booze

So cool, my bitch got no shoes

Niggas die over shoes

Consuming, booze and fumes in twos.