This is a song about "Girls at work"

Jack up your car high like we work at autobahn

And i can see us after school, we'd bomb

I was at the crib wit my girls you can call me lizzy i

Die motherfuckin die, hope yo' ass fry, don't ask why

Im a lazy stoner but work hard at times

Uhh, addicts arise, when i arrive

Playin with fire is a danger zone

Scanner on my dresser, i work at home

You wanna be a star, you have ya own day

Makin' toys at my work shop, while y'all are gay,

Been at work needing the bucks dreamin' but aint been sleeping much

And i'm so fly i make some homebodies ?? leave the luggage

Straight up fuck all y’all nigga's talking about that nigga changed shit

A relapsed addict, putting in the work so i could be crack at it

Who didn't really care to see, or give a damn if she

Would have to work on his curls at the gym, his cat too smelly