This is a song about "Smoking dope with my boys from jamestown"

That's cause all my shit dope

Then later we can elope

I stay short with my boys, kick facts an murder this beat with some sick raps,

So nigga listen you can probably learn a lesson perhaps

Cold to the bone, holdin' my claim / as being dope with the flows n' closest to fame

These girls all aboard, this young money trainhaving since fame shit'll never be the same

Don't mess with the big boys, you nothing less than pig toys

Ducks with the quack quack noise, fuck all the quack pack boys

My boys bail me out cause they got a special bond with me

Fur for fur, baby; baby, you'll go stir crazy

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

It was simple, it was a really easy choice,

I think she's probably done with boys

Simply out of this world by choice