This is a song about "Agree"

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Feeling like i'm on cloud nine but my parents don't agree

Niggas fuck with your boy, i can make you some money

Bitch, you're 12, acting og like a fresh mc, don't ya agree?

With every word you speak, he or she shall agree

They gon keep on watching, give em something to see

Third ward general, young cash money

Leaving me with no choice but to agree,

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

Agree with waka flacka fuck this industry,

Now hire about street schemes, and getting blood money

She says you're free of disease these knees won't agree, see-

That you might not agree with, see it like this, troop,

This for my niggas hustlin until they last minute

And all the fruits agree

But make sure if they do see