This is a song about "Glocks blocks money bitches rap attack"

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Woof, bitch, top doglay yo girl face on my lap, let her play with my sack

Now hope, that you can recover from the smother of my rap attack/

That's the results of you betta stay back, you can't rap heart attack.

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

I cop weed for less of a percentage than i fucking plot seeds

And i'll be lashing back like a shaq attack on these rap beats

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

And showing you and yours that breaking rules is fucking cool again

Enjoys some pot.i like to bomb blocks on the road way and pop bitches when

Your bitch looking messy like she smoking rocks

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

While i am poppin' like a snappin' crack

They try to say they can rap but dont touch my attack