This is a song about "The homie ryan can t hang"

Cuz it's k-man, ryan and the bars we got left

Uptown, moco, prince george, represent

Hang em' up, the dish rack/

Saying they this and that

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

Homie, follow me i got styles, you can copy one

Hang up the telephone

Jt: my mom’s been so alone

Just like the homie biggie said

Dutty wine for access, show me your neck

My homie just beat the charge

Gold all in my watch

Down the ryan, in a scion

If a nigga didn't fake like them