This is a song about "Agree"

Bitches ain't around one thou

Then we agree you feel me now

Satin to the silks, i'm icy when it's sunny

You disappear reading this a letter agree!

With every word you speak, he or she shall agree

Bitches tend to love a nigga with the most money

So, i think we could both agree,

Almost lost my life to the industry

Cause i can bring you to your dreams like jesus

Agree, only want to thieve and carry pieces,

You can’t tell a story for others, you must agree,

And to my soldiers rocking green in the country

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Coming to terms, where we can agree

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Not big never will be/ they say respect your elders and i agree/