This is a song about "Young fools"

I try to tell them i'm one of the

Im do what i wanna,you fools gonna,

Keep it cool and drop stool on fools

Yesterday's paper, that's why you old news

Got her the bently coup, she call that old news

It's that day, excuse to abuse, no rules, lit fuse, fools

We buying they hoes bags, getting they bitches shoes

For the booked cases duels curb maced fools

Honest, sincere, they seersuckers, lying in suits

And i will lose cuz your a bunch of ignorant fools.

And you kids are just silly fools.

I still got my nike boots

You "real shit" extension problems, that's why i'm constantly aiming at fools,

You wondering why she ain't fucking, we winning, nigga you lose

Boy in a flash its like you start to replace him

Like i said before you fools are nothin