This is a song about "Popin the choppa bet we gonna"

Now, now, no need to get upset, i just was thinkin' that you don't wanna loose the bet

An eighth of grape ape hella joints to the head got my eyes all varsity red

It's 14 racks, what i put on that purse

We three gonna be the next leaders

We both knew this was gonna be tough

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

A coward dies a thousand deaths

Quit dreamin, we aint gonna have sex

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

I bet you didn't know that, bet you never did, watch you in, going of the grid,

Even if they pursuit us, they cannot permute us,shoot us or uproot us

We gonna rise up against the best spittin verses and bars til we run out of breath.