This is a song about "We out here lit"

Aww shit here we go d

I got bigger problems baby

After your hoes leave the jets' hangout

We got money so we ball out

Need to get the fuck out of here.

But this real, fuck how you feel

I love you though i'll still fuck

We goin out we showin up

And you know my drift

Here my out, i'm the clearest

Out here fucking bitches popping bands

I gave ya'll wizardry with my hands

Board of administration, yeah we here to stay.

Load em up quick, it's time for us to spray

Fuck, fuck, fuck. out of luck, i'm stuck. shit, shit, shit. i quit, a bit lit.

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that