This is a song about "Rachet hoes"

Like a line full of hoes

It's all she knows

Im too rachet too rancid/ charles mansion/ unload with the gun bro

Zoning my second bottle, focused still on tomorrow

Like the limbs on ya feet, i suppose

Alwaysstay ahead of these stank hoes

This life i chose

Keep it trill for the hoes

In front of our building, they was my heroes

Overused crap about their bitches and hoes,

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

See baby lately seems my life been hell and heaven knows

Tryna stay clear of my foes

I show up with four hoes

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

You feel it from your head to your toes