This is a song about "Hanging withmy crew"

We just chillin with crew

And i've been thinking bout you

Tongues hanging out like dogs in the middle of august

I pray that that's me, but i gotta be honest

Me i'm like a young simba i can't wait to be the king

If we was giving daps to everybody left you hanging

He ain't give a fuck about you

Cause i'm apart it and that's my crew

I am hanging there like a goof

Play zeus, homeboy, get a replaced tooth

New message from mom

No point in hanging on

Thats the lifestyle me and my crew

And real bitches don't respect you