This is a song about "Hoes and tricks"

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

For all the killas and the 100 dollar hoes

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

Cuz she came back with the kid and yoi been payin ever since

And tricks will pull stunts on you out their hats like jack rabbits,

Got one good tip: bitches ain't shit but hoes and tricks

There's no answer for it, these rhetorical lyrics

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

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

The best in my position, i’m passionate with lyrics

I'm a pagan and a patient and they're sick of my tricks

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Sb nike's, with the grey box