This is a song about "Hoes ain t shit"

Guess i’m different than most

Keep it trill for the hoes

*aight now its time for t smallz to hop on dis shit*

No one give a damn when they breathe in the least bit

And a nigga have ‘em beefin’ on who gon' twist up my new growth

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

This is d j t j's sequel

Cause this album pack enough evil

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

I turn my music down so you won’t hear a sound

Ain wrestling it rugged like chippins on the ground

8 in the morning when that street clock bust

The sickest people couldn''t have even imagined

Jay rock got flows

Like a line full of hoes