This is a song about "You can t hang with the girls"

I hang with niggas, whole jab in the jock

As long as we're cooperating with god

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

So how about you just hang yourself's with rope or noose

Wrap his throat with knotted rope and hang him from the balcony

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I'm hoping that this letter reaches you

Stay positive and hang with the crew

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

And i've seen the other people you hang with, they treat you terrible,

I can tell the girls have sympathy for me

So while the world goes drake crazy

Don't give them whats mine run game by the mile

The one who can´t even show a real smile

Raised by a momma who, who

Hang with you, sip drank with you