This is a song about "Ps triple"

Ps i fuck woman who are only virgins so they get banished from theyr religion, meow meow.

An empty clip, hit the ground as a nigga dashon my ass was the motherfuckin cops now

But look, she went and dialled triple o

When people wore pajamas and lived life slow

Out of the womb we're born free but enslaved into chains and used like puppets

To destroy artist till you'll have to guess the numbers by triple digit estimates.

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

So imma triple my worth but never forget the family

I only want the ps, beefs i try ta prevent

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

I like hoes that like poles in clean clubs

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,

With a honey in the middle

And double to triple