This is a song about "U don t know how we roll"

Because you know how we rhyme on this beat is rough,

So if it's true '12 couldn't come fast enough

Life is a wavy sea, u'll immerse if u don't know how to surf

And ain't it shameful, how niggas blame hoes for givin' birth

Worse than the others -- bill clinton, mr. bob dole

I come up on patrol, so you know how i roll

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Grillin shit out of the fridge and we don't know how old,

Don't always fuck me good, i'm just too cheap to divorce her

I wasn't happy to know u fucked her when we were together

And it's 2 clips, i get out to play for

All you heard is aye-pext don t hit me no more/

Anyone disagrees is gettin speared /anyone don t agree is just weird/

Bad bitch mac lip she a actress have her in the coup suckin on the gear shift

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

You poser niggas ain't supposed to be here