This is a song about "Money fast cars and fucking your hoe"

Metaphors in every color, these indelible bars

Fast lives inside shiny cars, buyin' bars out when we stars,

You can keep the fast cars, i just want a level head

You know if you was harder than me then you'd be lead

Heyyy! better daysgot me thinkin' 'bout better days

You fucking hoe, wanna get left in hallways?

The big bad wolf to me you're just a minor fox

And it is to drive in all these fancy cars

Yeah, fancy cars, big bodies and fresh kicks

Rich, 2pac and the click, smokin' blunts, loadin' clips

Well, total honesty, between you, your boss and me, you horny hoe

Doobies roll your booty ho alexis know the truthy, bro

They talk about the flash clothes, cars, money, cash hoes,

With this rap shit, you know i do the fucking most

You fuck around and get killed hoe

Yeah, work, fuck you niggas, pay me though