This is a song about "Money hoes life bros"

All my life i had lil money to invest, to spit and let my inner soul grew//

Champaign by your tub, rose pedals as she walk, you know the floor don't need to see you

Hoes and bros and average joes chillin' like a sick villain,

Snapping necks and records in matter of seconds check 'em son

You little young-ass motherfuckers

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

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

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

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes