This is a song about "Money chasing and store run"

I'm chasing money, not the liquor, y'all ain't even close

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

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

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

Heneesee, makes me think my enemy is getting close

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

They say my music knocks, so i hope it open every door

That means that i ain't rapping for fame, and i still got many raps in store/

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

Shoot my ping and if you gonna listen

If you try to give it to me at the door

And im dumb enough to steal condemns from a store!

And, i could step into the store and say give me those

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Your new man got my respect

Went to the store and got caught for theft