This is a song about "Trapping with the guys"

Indo indoors with the windows closed yo, insanity trapping me tragically

B.i.g. said it; so i entertain like cedricstandin on the trunk roof top unit city

We on the rise, me and g, ghetto wise guys

Matter fact i dreamed that i lived twice

You just stupid guy and hang around with stupid guys

Fuck rules, skate life, rape, write, repeat twice

Hit the club and i let it fly, claim you balling nigga telling lies

Let the good times roll with my allies, bangin' out with italians, wise guys,

Trapping with the hood rats

Man it’s the killer tracks

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

With all the motherfuckin' guys get the ladies why they drinkin' then

But i need your faith in me, i'm a sucka for love

Too many guys coming after us with menace

Its the difference between wise men and wise guys

That's where i hound your wife, she see the 4 pounds of ice