This is a song about "Group"

Third ward general, young cash money

I'm offended that i'm in group e

All the girls really want is fun

Yea its my group its my legion

Try to keep your spirits up, lil vodka whatever

Critics take hip-hop and rap music and group it together,

We're trained in a new cage and booth, a hated group,

Got on my suede shoes, i'm in a great mood

Cuz yal fucking with a group who just don’t care.

Ain't no skipper but all my bitches is ginger hair

There's probably a whole group of other names

And me, cool & dre gettin' high like planes

With your flashlight, tell me what do you see

Just engraved are group in this humid industry,

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

I dare a group to try and take me on