This is a song about "Guns and trappin and hoes"

Misogyny and homophobia, guns and crimes and,

Don’t i talk nasty, she don’t know my government

I’m sayin’ that i know, revealing them most

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

Don’t know if i’m ‘posed to take you out

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Guess i’m different than most

Just to match the grind with precision

I, slap bitchez and toke guns for fun

Bought the dope and have hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

The road to hell is paved with good intentions

Not caring for lives, only profit and guns

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

You got your mean little walk with the model pose