This is a song about "Rogers arkansas"

All my niggas get together to gather loot

I'm in east rogers park, in a lab coat and a suit

[b] rogers, yeah really no bluff

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

They say will rogers never met a man he didn't like, obviously he never met you.

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

I'm trying to go psychological with the rogers to shoot ya inside ya nose

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows