This is a song about "Maple tree"

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Of bad bitches and good tree

Make like a tree and leave

I'm screamin' out fuck the police

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Tree is moving because its windy

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Hopin' that my niggas see

Like an apple from a tree

Gotta love the smell of that burning tree,

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Shoutout to maybach music, my logic is getting money

Im gonna knock yo ass down like a heavy tumbling tree

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

Damn people you're barking up the wrong tree