This is a song about "Kick back with boys with a case of beers"

I’m turned up, i can’t feel my face

Move like i’m walking with an open case

You can kick back with a brew or a beer smoke a few blunts

I saw momma praying as she wait on results

We step into the room with one large screen we take a seat in the back and i kick up my feat,

And passed around the dorm, you can hear his asshole gettin' tornthey made me an animal, can't sleep

Still got me another deal big as any nigga in music

Cause if ima sock her its gonna be with the dick and not a kick

With a lock - in the back of the parking lot

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,

Then i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

Im fed up with lives problems case of the cold shoulders/

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

The .45 for you niggas with nine lives

And grab me and the crew a few slabs of beers