This is a song about "Guns money niggas hoes"

You got your mean little walk with the model pose

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

How they got these niggas on the tv selling miracles

Carry guns bro only guns you got is muscles

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

Back with a vengeance

But i dont carry guns

I get more respect from the motherfuckin' dope manthe grammy's and american music shows

Take a few hits from the bowl, on a friday night i call my niggas and have bring the hoes,

In front of our building, they was my heroes

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

I be stuck to the money you niggas is too backwards