This is a song about "Triple club"

Shit, they'll put the dogs in the truck

Talking about fight club,

She was the queen of the club

I don't really give a fuck

With sales of fish scales from triple beams i gleam

Weed they can't fuck with, i'm puffin a.c. green

Reggie hammond, 48 hours to get the triple beam,

I spitting bars the metronome the money machine

Faded dreams-schemes have been unbalanced by green on the triple beam.

Niggas hating but i love them even though they trying to scheme

You see the devil is alive but he work slow

But look, she went and dialled triple o

Tryna get this dough, triple my advances

Trying to get back to this thing called love

She was the queen of the club

In that pretty red dress, let's fuck