This is a song about "We ll be chilling wid my niggas and going crazy"

And we try to keep going

And this will be the song that we sing

I'm a form a petition, someone gotta be listening

Well go and get that money, i'll be right here chilling.

Bartender, no ice, bring another shot

.4’s for 15, yea my niggas we be taxing a lot

Me going crazy in the future can it be me and you baby

And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree

She be going crazy round the pole like it's a fuck fest

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

Some love makin' and homecookin'i'll see ya laterit don't take alot to keep a nigga hard

No broke niggas in my circle we at the top , ill body yo ass and have choppa dropped

All my niggas rolling, and we bout that gun play

I'mma do the right thing though, take shock anyway

You niggas comedy, i'm laughing at you probably

But i knew that there was going to be a we