This is a song about "Chasing hoes"

I feel my mind racing, cause i know that im chasing

Haha niggas murdered this shit, know what i'm saying

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

And catch the dream that we're all chasing/

Back and forth chasing, my time wasting

I got bars u lil niggas sell ring

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

And yhh you hoes need to stop chasing that cock

On the top, was my pops, my momma screamin stop

Boy im out here chasing money

But five years from now i bet she see

Chasing lettuce with rebels avoiding temples no heaven

And thinkin 'bout it, i'm goin and gettin another one

See me i'm into hoes that's into hoes

Fuck niggas we dont fuck with those