This is a song about "Cheap ass"

And chords, hordes sell in fact cheap

Even when y'all deep, y'all still all sweet

I skip to places, smiling faces, while you fucking walk

One day i browsed on fire fox, for cheap ways to get higher pot

‘cause i’m addicted and you the drug, cold turkey? no sir

Drowning my sorrows in a cheap bottle of liquor

These rappers cheap thriften, for a sweet listen

I don't give a fuck, like a senior citizen

Saw puff, i was finna' speak

Cause she cheap, you soft like sheep

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

Lookin for street hoes in search of cheap blows

Chasing for the wind but you never win the track meet

Sherm-sticks, rollin' blunts, smokin' up, and dope is cheap,

Bigots beat 'em, impede 'em, even insult with means so cheap

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street