This is a song about "Sneak dissin bitches"

To take this as on offense, don't say i'm dissin', in fact,

I say it’s your world, cole world to be exact

I'm hopin' that i can speak the truth, i'm not dissin',

Young nigga with old spirit and ambition

The world should turn as soon as my records spin

The clock is tickin', this is no time for dissin',

Sneak, keep my lip low... i tripped, oh no!

Lost my nigga over nothing though

And you can underrate me, but i know what i'm worth

Hold up, i aint dissin', just askin' for deserves

I need a backyard full court size

Sneak is loose and kids taste so nice

Ball so hard can sneak through the security at the mall

Smack 'em out the park, delete their number, that's my last call

Use my watch as a pawn to get your queen took

Sometimes i would sneak out in the night with my black hood