This is a song about "Sneaking out with rriends"

Out of lyrics and nitpicks with silly gimmicks.

Because that booty mad thick behind your juicy ass lips

The boa know they loving the crew

Im no longer alive with out you,

Or a sneaking thief in the deepest of night

When i'm down and out, i get up and right

I don't need no single

Peace out, salute with my middle

Cause i got a big fetish with the feet

Started out with just alc and weed

But if you took a second mr. mirror, you would see

You hear me sneaking down dont you hear that shimmy

No longer alive with out you,

Niggas that guided me through

Bleeding out, with no oxygen in store!

You see i gotta go to war