This is a song about "That guy"

Bring ya soulto tha true, let em know we come through

Glaring at that guy that ferrari belongs to/

But if ya with me, you would'n't be with that guy

That’s why you never expect to see me say goodbye

You other brothers can’t deny

Come on tell me why quit being that guy,

But your selling weed your the guy that gets them a ten

Bring the hook,i think i need to spark again

I'll keep her wrapped up tight like that guy in red state

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

That if they wanted a guy with good wood

And i don't cook much but i'm tough with that phone book

Where did my time go? i let it fly

Opponents just suck, i hate to be that guy

And became aimless like the guy who thew that shoe/

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you