This is a song about "Nandos with the lads"

Niggas in the street scared

With a 9 in the belt

Pack the bong up with buds and pack the joints with leaf

I just wanna get some head, maybe ass ‘fore i leave

On the block with binoculars

So you finally got the nerve

Yes sir, please confess

A cannot deal with the stress

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

The good comes with the bad, the bad with the ugly

Weed i can't pronounce man

Still the man with the pan

Grabbing a few cans with the lads nothing could be better

My nigga banks just be ready for whatever

A criminal grind nigga

Coming equipped with the