This is a song about "Mates crack pipe"

She was a les 'til i went ahead and screwed her straight

I go to my mates and his front doors a gate

Smokin' bean, everything i obtain i put to the pipe

Cause them wolf gang niggas threw them off the bandwagon like

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

Me and a few mates,pinging through the park and jumping a few gates

So tell me what they crack

The door crack, niggas all black

The crown ruler is back

If it still has a crack

Shit, that birkin bag make the old dude mad

All of us will eventually crack.

And you're, approaching me right

40 bullets straight at ya wind pipe

Mostly crack engineering

Listen, these niggas is tripping