This is a song about "Get mo"

And ya section know when any day tecs could blow

I'm stacking dough, ain't gotta sell crack no mo

The more mo bills i get the more shit come free to me

It ain't nothing to me, i’m who they coming to see

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

Syrup got me going slow mo

Black 3 cement, sag jean sitting - low

My mo straight madness, your style - vanilla

Obie trice, pour out a lil' liquor nigga

Wolf gang pete and gon' live, running outta time

Mo boys than a bachlerette get a tab out i'm

Shut tha fuck up wid ya problems theres people out here wid lots mo,

My other capo in this big-ass.. conglomerate called death row