This is a song about "What i bout to say"

We ride along surviving strong, is what i came to say

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

And i am trying to hear what you wanting to say

Can't flex i hit the blunt more than once a day

Not cool, is what i say

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

Dont listen to what they say

And she gon let it loose, hey

But i'm not gonna do that until you begin to pass out

I'm in it to win it. i don't give a fuck what you're talking 'bout

When you see the instant replay

Here's what i have to say

Nah, not for real. that's not what i meant to say

And it begins to phase him more each day