This is a song about "Getting money and fucking hoes"

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Fucking hoes, playing super smash bros as mario

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

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

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

No bullshit, every shy bitch can get a rose

So im like fuck it, im out get on your head

Never getting more money than a cashier's check

Now i was dreaming bout a deal at the age of thirteen

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

I'm a baller, literally

Getting to the money