This is a song about "Hang"

And all the shit you went through

Hang with you, sip drank with you

Pushing keys like them niggas that were banging on the keys

Bloody hair tangles as i hang out with these priests

Lay down, relax, climax, let me bite you

Stay positive and hang with the crew

We hang at school and chat every night

Yo, fuck 2dopeboyz and fuck nah right

Come hang with the greatness.

The way she walks and causes a fuss

The type i hang around are like straight end dancers.

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

I keep it funky with my misses, fuck these other bitches

And spit the truth in the booth that'll hang 'em on crucifixes,

Ya hang out with the boy then it's money you get

I'll be the thunder, shake the whole bed