This is a song about "How you can t ball"

To soho, baby milo so dope

How the fuck can you call this bitch a bloke

You a lady boss, now you fly free

You can play ball, just like me,

I love my onesand now i put blood on yousnatch money from you

Can you notice the difference how we changed and apart we grew?

Instead they lock me in the cell just for sellin dope

Show em how low can you go, till overdosed on your coke

Cause this is how i feel when i ain’t rappin on the mic you bitch

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

At this love thing toe to toe

She say how low how low can you go?

When i get my hands on nines

So how can you bring these crimes