This is a song about "Oyung money and hoes"

And imma make these hoes bleed

The drug that they brain need

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

But whenever there's pain, that feeling forever remains

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

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And yeah we up in stadium, quarterbacking hoes

Ever wonder exactly where the sun goes

Your developmental league don’t see a team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Fuck them hoes and the cops

Watching for hollow-tip shots

First i have potential, now i got them answers

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