This is a song about "Me and my boys were always ready"

This here’s a jam for all the fellas

Have my pistol ready shells and some extras

It will always come back and haunt me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

It's a battlejust for tha big money

It will always come back and haunt me

Beat that pussy up and then i call my boys up

Or any grand thefts, man i don't give a fuck

You dont have to stick to whats mainstream if you wanna be different,

Telling me dreams are the biggest and my raps will always become so coherent

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

Whole ride hazy tell her don't drive crazy

You were the one that always made me see.

You were the one that always made me see.

We ain't hear to hurt nobody