This is a song about "Be a pro"

We forever be real, we'll never fold

Imma fucking pro, nigga, i stay composed

I'm doing this shit quid pro quo like a charity throw.

I got some woods in yellow, to the burbs im ghetto

Even though you're a pro and you already know

It sucks that i didn't get the chance to say hello

Also, please know, though i'm not a pro

This summer gone be mine though

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

You already are caged

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

A nigga predisposed to be a pro with prose

Then push the milk on a slow bend

A pro with the prose, what a concept

I just call it …remember all the dough

Bitches wanna play games with a pro