This is a song about "Cash and money and hoes"

I think that she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

No, no, we are not those

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

But i let off everything i have

And i'll proceed to throw this cash

Capitalistic mental, money and cash is still sick essential,

Cause every girl i deal and fuck, it's always against her will

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Best believe i'm leaving with more of those

And imma make these hoes bleed

This is the concrete