This is a song about "Hoes just want my money"

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Don't want no pity money cause this ain't funny just plain nonsense

And my old hoes are mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings,

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

X's and o's, you must be the rose

In the garden guarding my hoes

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

When they twist and talk with they fingers

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

If you try to hang with me you should finally truly see

Start dissing, just listen to my vision, not here for money,