This is a song about "Folks and hoes"

Fuck them hoes and the cops

You pull up in parking lots

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Meek milly racked up racked out

Good luck on your mission and guard your backs folks

A mansion with marble floors, and security codes

It's all she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

Cause all i want is change and my niggas they wanted the same

I’ve seen these young folks sell their souls for fortune and fame,

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

And all the folks crushed who wanna be beating the system,

And the dirty ladera, i can't forget where i came from

And all the folks crushed who wanna be beating the system,