This is a song about "Pro"

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

Bitches wanna play games with a pro

Ur reign ends and mines pro-claimed,

But, shorty i'm far from a saint

What a sad sight, lookin’ at my gas light

You'd be all pro if your profession was dyke

And all that deep shit i was previously down for

But he bein a poser acting like a pro skater.

I just call it …remember all the dough

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

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

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

Ammunition in graceshh, move without a sound

And smoke all day to make them pro stoners so proud