This is a song about "Lean and hoes"

Dreaming about the cars, clothes, bitches, and hoes,

Everything i wanted never seem so close

And imma make these hoes bleed

From the back seat, back seat

I bestow blows that freeze foes and sweep hoes.

This is love, nothing else close

To dive so fast in the past and lean,

Exclusives, y'all never seen

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Chillin back smoking weed writing raps and fucking hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

And keep out of the way of the hoes.

Standing flat footed, i’m on my toes

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

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