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

Boys listening wishing to hack me

I delete they history

Tell them people we ain't leaving go adjust dude

And me my momma was always in a very bad mood

And you're lucky that our boys dragged me off your neck

Then it bunny hopped off my shoulder, now my conscience dead

A lime to a lemon, remind you of the sky

Boys don seen me. fly so high i need stop it hell is my

They was always ready and always clean

But i wear mine on my head, supreme

Where you belong with your family

You were the one that always made me see.

While everybody got ammunition on deck

Me and you were perfect, your love is my drug without the inject,