This is a song about "Love and sports"

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

Hoes show me love, niggas give me props

Got bitches on mollies, they rollin' all night

I love thee to the depth and breadth and height

The look of no hope on my niggas' faces

And theres no one showin me love

But i think i like that, just maybe

And i know love me baby

How could you love her and

But nah, he is quite different

And they say we don't know love

Or now they don't praise enough

And all of that was okay

And that they love to se

I've mastered this ask of me, my raff ain't practice

And realized that life's a bitch, and that gives you no love