This is a song about "Niggas in the house"

I make my old bitch buy me all the latest shoes

The cracked up mirrors in your house show proof

Grow it in my red house

Yo we get the dank and bounce

In a house, with my niggas, and no mouse around

Hatin’ niggas? chalk em out. go on, get the coffin out

Everybody in the house was swingin' on my style,

Probably won't last long, you know it's been a while

California house in the hills, big windows no blinds

If you see us in the club, we'll be actin' real nice

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

You want a big house cz your living in the street