This is a song about "Swaty lets leave the club"

Braggin in the night club,

That shit was wack as fuck

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Every time i see you at the club you gettin’ low baby

Say ohhh, if you in the club tonight

Phone calls from my niggas on the, other side

Whether you rhyme slow or the beat fast

Got my shirt off the club too packed

Tonights gonna be a fuckin' fight

Black bird out in the club tonight

Like curses on the radio

In the club like fuck it, though

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit

When my song play the whole club fucking lost it