This is a song about "Why u wearing sean john"

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom

Now we gone gone, out our minds like john john

She ever fuck around, she will make a nigga kill

Thats why u behind u still the right on the hill...

Big sean-bootie hi the floor

What is hittin' for

And thats why u seen me all over ya bae, nigga

Our history that they stole, africa

U think you're funny?,i don’t know why i can’t laugh, come tickle ma tummy,

And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely

To be rich like a king, and live my life, trouble free

U know u r a bitch then why to be sorry

I was twelve when the gunned you

U look so down why your turning blue

Why do u wanna battle,

Ass need a saddle