This is a song about "Neighbours"

And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those

Stoned with his friends while throwing shit at the neighbours homes

Like where did the bins go? they flew to my neighbours place

That he felt when he dealt with the physiological phase

With the neighbours, the dim glow is glaring against my vase

I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace

This song about you, then you probably need to leave

Neighbours washing cars and reading fucking magazines.

My neighbours are shaking i feel the quakements others move on my

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

But you the only one who ain't tellingi tell you it's a cold world, stay in school

Not too many years ago 3 murders occured,gun was found in my neighbours pool