This is a song about "H ck"

I don't need your girl. man i got a lot

Get that h-i cus c simeon got risin stock/

No days off is time gone, trying to get my paper straight

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

And the only block he's reppin' is a h-block cell

Threw 70 bands, bet 50 stacks, oh fuckin well

Chinga tu madero i just said f*ck you in spanish

So i’ma be aight for the night with a goodbye kiss

Had so much kush and ciroc, bitch, i think my heart stop

My j-o-b to roast or fry this age old beef till the mic is h-o-t,

H!yeah my friends aren't the best influences, but they provide me the most

I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed

But i think i like that, just maybe

But i can't stop like r h c p