This is a song about "P h"

Hundred k in twenty-two hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

I'm a g; like the letter before h

When i pull up in that candy range

You never play with young boys cause they never private

Thought its h 2 o, got close to swal-lowing it

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

Hustling tryna make this p

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

//^ flow to above lines: i got by 'n' murked this cypher verse.... :p.

But i can't stop like r h c p

I'm in love with a woman who is crazy