This is a song about "Smokin weed with my niggas"

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

People leaned to shoulder devils, sippin' lean, smokin' weed,

Then i'm bustin' like an uzi when i'm through with that shit

Blast the music up real loud, weed, beer, smokin' chronic,

Twista finna get up on the track

With my niggas in the back

Smokin' weed and bamboo, sippin' on private stock

It's like i just hit the lottery, my god