What It Mean

I'm a Olar boy always keep it one hundred I be by myself not with no fucking junkys
Don't you trust none of these niggas, they be the ones that get you killed
Thought that was your girlfriend then be the one that get you Reel in
Over a piece of pussy, tell them killers to box him in the house

I ain't nothin' but a kid, these niggas tell me to be safe, I say no doubt
Back then, I ain't know what it mean, but I know what it mean now
Gotta watch my surroundings with that fye, I let this flange out
Like, fuck it, I get in that jam, we gone have a bang out

Ain't got no shell, catcher when the bullets fly, them bitches gone flame out
Got motivation to stack that money what else is it to talk about it
I been stackin' up that money, but who gon' hold me down
My brother told me, get that money and stack it up for real

And don't let no bitch persuade you they all get touch for real
These hoes, they really messy, they gon' fuck up on the next nigga
Can't get mad, cause I told your ass to never fucking fuck with her
My hear cold, how much lonely can it get

But I know, he run up on me, I got that switch
And we know, this generation, it ain't shit
And I can't sleep, but I still blow that stick
I'm a Olar boy always keep it one hundred I be by myself not with no fucking junkys
Don't you trust none of these niggas, they be the ones that get you killed
Thought that was your girlfriend then be the one that get you Reel in
Over a piece of pussy, tell them killers to box him in the house

I ain't nothin' but a kid, these niggas tell me to be safe, I say no doubt
Back then, I ain't know what it mean, but I know what it mean now
Gotta watch my surroundings with that fye, I let this flange out