This is a song about "Niggas tricking on hoes"

Vision, im so sick, got you hoes on my dick, if this weren't a battle i'd beat you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Ain't heard a nigga thorough, it ain't perfect, but i work

Feds on my ass niggas steady tripping

Whenever they spit that bullshit they spitting

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

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Fake niggas i plan on seeing less of

Don’t you be holding back, your love

You all expendable niggas on your sylvester stallone

Even if i roll i'm a forever going to be home

I practiced till that shit made perfect

Imma ball on you niggas like shawn kemp

These niggas out here trynna bathe me on

Let's buy guns and kill those kids with dads and mom