This is a song about "Dealing girls and money"

Tree those niggas, i'm a g to them cause the ogs here

A sore feeling we're dealing with killings ill and surreal

We should fuck each others mothers

Spit that knowledge, and peace my girls,

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

And people day to day dealing with me, feeling with me,

Hurl the pendent and send it to them girls/

Penncounting pennys over tha years

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

I need my respect, you can keep all the features

Teenage and adult girls cant resist us

Smell the folgers get the scrotum out your focus

And i be feeling like hova when y'all was sleeping on him

Dealing in depression, murder and lyrical impregnation

Fed her acid now the duct tape quacks back at her

Fame, money, and girls is what some people desire.