This is a song about "Bayley rough"

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Because you know how we rhyme on this beat is rough,

It's probably to rough

That would be enough

"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff

Fake punk, talkin all that shit, you ain't rough

Let's have a toast for this new love

Feels i gotta be rough

Golf wang kill them all nigga, triple six

Ive had rough times made bad decisions

That's why i shine like i does

Cant get enough, she likes it rough

The cia introduced the cocaine, it was crooked rough,

Lord, forgive me, as a kid, i used to look at niggas jealous

Waging war for yearsthe crack game wasn't big enough

You invite men over and ask for it rough