This is a song about "Smoking fire passing out at the homies pad"

Keep on smoking, pour the liquor out real slow,

I caught a felony loving the way the guns blow

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Passing out snacks while passing zags cause smoking out of cans is whack

And then along came the wrong man for her

But at the end of the day, #i #browse on fire

I went out to the corner all the homies hanging out

I’m the rapper with clout columbians rap about

No, shit! kick the fire out, now i need to dip!

Corvette so clean you'll think bruce springsteen rid that

I got the idea from a letter that the shit wrote

Old folks smoking out of their nose on the episode of ode