This is a song about "Viens du trys"

Knew you who threw du ewe yu due que crew true u two drew u lu rue

If i don't diss another nigga you dont get that issue

Just gettin you a job then i zip that broad tryina get in them walls like ghost dad

I gotta cadillac rollin up to fon du lac feelin up my girl in back,

Gods words all cursed like crackshai-tan's way of gettin us back

Cruisin around with four flats all the way to fon du lac,

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

For the next one to call me up talking that shit

I got my du-rag on with my fitted sittin’ on it

It's wolf gang barking keep you up like car alarms and shit

Knew we came for murder, pullin up in a hearsewestside was the war cry bustin off freely

Everybody trys to beat that easy but hell it would make perpetual motion look easy

Du press so i took breaths

Convertibles with turbo jets