This is a song about "Group"

Sarthak this fight over ur whack group they get slaughtered

Know i meant, every motherfuckin word

Joining choir group singing fucking lullaby.

Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die

Flyer then the rest of them

Arise through the group you came from

And now that i’m getting money

I'm offended that i'm in group e

To a group of people with the power to bestow

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

East with biggie and group home

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Me and you i think we should ride

Had a group of friends stuck by my side,

Nickel bag full of sess weed laced with hash

Group of white boys came out, their pockets rich in cash