This is a song about "Drugs cars hoes"

Amen, they say you only live once

Of having so much drugs, so much drugs

I represent, but still i need the cars, the hoes, the freshest kicks,

And if you disagree, suck a couple pimple-covered dicks

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Got like a hundred cars

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Hoes love me because of my cars

Sb nike's, with the grey box

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

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