This is a song about "Flow bros and hoes"

Bought the dope and have hoes

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

She impress bros but i'm less prone to misled hoes. out of respect though,

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

And imma make these hoes bleed

Yeah i know we never got to meet

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

I'm love stoned from everywhere and she knows

We hustle to survive

You and joe bros for life

Are they gon' pay us and will they make it rain? yup

I can survive with my bros and some luck...

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

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

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose