This is a song about "You will be sirry"

Bitch you will not see, how could it not be,

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

... club, we'll be actin' real nice

You will be buried in your cries

It will all be okay. you can depend

Half your body laying on my chest

Walked out the church, then got a call that my homie was murdered

Me and my herd will be the greatest crew that you will have ever heard

Got the fridgedest temperature on my wrist again

I love you always and forever, it will always be the same.

The boa know they loving the crew

And i will be buried with you.

Ain't finna peak yet

You will be on your bed