This is a song about "That loud"

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

In her defense she a part of the crowd

Stuntin when we out

Sorry if i'm to loud

My tires align with the play, but the times out

I’m gonna turn this shit up loud, so loud, so loud

Must be life. no greater feeling in the world

Smoking on that loud like the crowd of a metal concert

Then crank up the sub woofers up loud

These sb's ain't never coming out

Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more

So cower when you hear that loud knock at your door,

Where the black girls get their weaves back

Like bose/ we sparkin that loud pack

I drop o after o of the loud,

Back wood, the tree i’m ashing out