This is a song about "Smoking with my niggas"

Came from fucking nothing, smoking l's with my cousin

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Sorry i'm so demanding, sick of dancing back to mansion and

Sinkin' these niggas and sickin' 'em with my weapons like i fake a shank,

I'm patrick smoking trees with bob, spongy

Light girls if it's black they attract to usually

Smoking weed with depression,

She all on my skin

Outcast with a c dreams of smoking with pauly shore

Was on my grind cause times were harder than a cellar floor

St. louis, detroit, chi-town, nap

With my niggas in the back