This is a song about "Hanging with the boys"

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

Hypochondriac, hanging out at the laundromat

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

You don't mess with 12, my boys

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

Hanging, on a thread with a rope around my neck

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I worry bout my cousins while hanging with a duchess

Then hanging with fake friends and having laughs

Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

Been wishing and dreaming sitting believing that i,l come and change with my voice/