This is a song about "Independent women"

Ain't no women at the shows

And these shape-shifting hoes

I don't give a fuck either like father, like son, i'm done

These other rappers are never sastified with women

Ross and folarin, couple women

Okay you dancing drinking on your last one

Looking at these women

My drive is like no one

All my women fly as shit,

You don't mean that, you faggot

My lounge is immense and my strippers independent

Auction coke to the coppers, glocks in the locker and

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

We become so dependent on believing the government when they say we independent

Ain't no women at the shows

"listen to the track bitch!" echoes