This is a song about "Lean and hoes"

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Jt: fuck each others moms

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

I'll take control and break the mold, and even though fakest hoes,

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

No more, we caked out

Thirsty hoes, and its a drought

Slang some lean and pills so i can pay the rent

I'm a 417 with a bulletproof vest

And when we on that lean, we ain't fuckin' with the liquor

Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her

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

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