This is a song about "Just money and hoes"

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

We don't need to work it just to get those hoes

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Fuck them hoes and the cops

You pull up in parking lots

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

I'm on the verge of excellence kill em off with no evidence

Be my little pill and just creep into my blood stream

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

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

Don't call it a comeback, i been here for years

You know i’m stickin' to that proper code: strapped up, lock n load

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.