This is a song about "Hoes aren t loyal"

Until the end if time

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

For me and my people loyal to the family

And the discography, somethin' you got to see

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

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

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

You can never tell me that i'm not hungry

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

Like a line full of hoes

This life i chose

Is this bitch loyal my eyes have shown sirens

So here i am at the store for some chips