This is a song about "Making money and hoes lying and niggas being fake and anger"

Why we call them hoes bitchesand maybe this might help you understand

Sinkin' these niggas and sickin' 'em with my weapons like i fake a shank,

Ain't no women at the shows

Bought the dope and have hoes

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

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

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

And my niggas say that dope is fake

Everyone thinking i'm weird and fake even though i'm making history

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

Im making hits about this and in clubs hoes be shaking it

I ain't your regular rapper who just be talking shit

And i'm the same, on e'erything i love, or everything i love

You fake niggas like great and randy u go unnoticed like the capital of