This is a song about "That weekend"

Going hard on the weekend with parties and friends

Not too many options when you coming from the projects

And my niggas say

That reminds me of that day

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

Doing nothing over the weekend

Heads keep bopping not stopping til next weekend

Now i was born by the river in a little tent

She crazy, that stalker shit

That i forgot,that i needed

While i ride this maserati, rick and his best friends

I would party every weekend till i lose myself

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

I be scheming on the weekend just to force that pussy to deepen,

That magic, that vanish

That's why i shine like i does