This is a song about "Find me on sprague"

Young money, d-town's all star

You won't find me on your radar

Get a glass and put chris on, yea

You know help me find my way

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Find me grinding, with j's on my feet word to miley cyrus.

With the blaze a your bluntsand you can picture thoughts slowly

Straight from my mind, you won't find a dictionary next to me

Find me on the block being part of a statistic.

But i'm giving it foundation when i write lyric

Than me, find a new endeavor

Uh, for worse or for better

So freak out cause you'll find me everywhere

I'm like the man on mars; i'm high as hell

Cold, my style making my nose run

You gotta move on find a better one