This is a song about "Smart guys"

We'll shoot em up with they own fuckin weapons

To intercept the bad guys intentions.

Spare no expenses i'm a smart spender like a sams card

And when you fuckin' for the night, you don't need a heart

And when i start to rise

"this shit is scary guys,

You always said worker smart not hard

I know my calling's worth like phone card

Smart young men are in the streets sent to jail,

Rebound slow you down but you gotta exhale

I'm a winner , bags for disposing guys,

Turn to the side, let me see them thighs

And keep away from clients this bad guys

Chromed-out mansion in paradise

If a nigga didn't fake like them

Cause i'm not that smart but i'm not dumb