This is a song about "Follow"

Now them broads gon' follow

Ain't no gimmick with the flow

Look motherfucker, won't you follow your temptation,

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Even when the skies is grey, and my money was low

I give her some simple instructions to follow

Hard to follow unwritten law

Nigga tighten your jaw

Third ward general, young cash money

But follow me if you see

The instant anybody disses eleven fierce rhyme missiles follow

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

Dominating of the eastside shall commence

One day im gonna follow in ur steps

But i had no choice but to follow

I’m trying to go though, y’all already know though