This is a song about "Hoes and bands"

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

Bought the dope and have hoes

This life i chose

I could talk about diamonds and all my bitches and hoes,

Bitch i'm ballin' like i'm comin' off of free throws

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

Now i play the roosevelt and i cop rose

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Every year i get it out

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

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

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

Money's on my mind, break the bank, now the clothes and hoes,

Graduated from rosé, addicted to blow

These hoes are bad and they know