This is a song about "Lawn chair"

Office chair big just like a throne

Real street nigga, ain’t no clone

Full of shit, like i ate that john

At the lawn, till dawn, to see you respawn,

Drunk in love,grab a chair drinking wine

She said she want it now, well girl it's hammer time

Right, now you say you don't care

Cuz when we fail we pull up a chair,

Road to success headed to the chair

My coach ain't care, so i ain't care

Niggas talk a lot of shit, but that's after i'm gone

Only time you've seen green is when you mow your lawn

The trigger or the chair

We just went there