This is a song about "Let s dri"

And all that time with your friends put my momentum on decline

Bonded with the children of zion, my mind is s-s-s-so divine.

Or 90's, who cares, they're both bad.

We never tattle, let god handle that

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

That's how this shit be goin when you go for number one

Well if its phony your only cause i can get you ins

Im just a young buck trapped in the mind of a man in his mid 80's

S queezys very bold

Women front, they get its cold

This is only for the hip-hop lovers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

I like a chick wit big breasts on her chest

S on my chest like a superman vest

Said i'm bad motherfucker from the w e s t

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready