This is a song about "Wes s bitches"

The outline which you n****s out dated

Wale, you must know im on my stuntin shit

And coulda retired at 29 in my 20′s still

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Let me cash you out , here hold this

Stay bitches, yeah low in your caves bitches

I used to have a nine to five

It´s the battle of life

Full of shit, like i ate that john

Wait what if it was the "great"'s ghost on

If you ever feel alone and

My g"s have been handcuffed,

They dubaleing to me. bawo ni to my ladies

I'm not talking m3's, but this is your survival lease