This is a song about "Standard operating procedures"

But that's a shitty accent you should've figured that

These words are not standard but yet my mind has shifted

Every single one of these bitches are standard hoes,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

Ain't no doubt about it, hey girl, baby you cool

You over there, definition of your standard tool

A smooth operator operating correctly,

My bitch likes to cut the dope and bag it for a fee

To a high standard of living with these sounds before were out of time

You live your life all serious while i'm enjoying mine

I've now, taken control, shifted the standard,

Boss in my hugo, floss like my tooth hurt

They'll say he did so that we could live a higher standard

Don't try to compare this to anything you ever heard

I'm a team player, i ain't tryna be no king

This shaky mediterranean operating