This is a song about "Fuck young glo boys"

Boys wearing that hardy

50,000 ones before i hit the lobby

Hopin' that my niggas see

Drink it up boys, like pepsi,

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

Your last man was semi pro

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

You don't mess with 12, my boys

Simply out of this world by choice

First i stack some money, then go to war with them boys

I guess i can't blame you, you made your choice

I be gettin' money

Boys tell me they love me