This is a song about "999 money hoes danny mum"

I get paper like i a mail box, seen

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

His mum was often loud, her misfortune distorted his doubts

My mum always told me to check the roads before crossing

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

Fuck a label on my jacket, screw you like a ratchet

Uhh young zeke with it, now danny gunna go switch hit.

It's like we both forgot what we were fightin' for

These niggas like fags like danny tanner,

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,