This is a song about "Cooperate"

Pouring liquor for my niggas that was killed, send em back

Cooperate, and we can operate, and save an attack

And cooperate you pretty little flowers

I've become immune to you no name haters

Make martin luther tell god i'm the future for heaven's talent

If you're not going to cooperate, just get in the trunk

Your bitch only like you cause she thinks you getting paid

But you can bet i aint about to cooperate