This is a song about "Slo mo"

Mo cash you got'll get you out of jail free

Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

Isn't gonna happen no mo, we're putting our foots down

I go dough let around, my ho slow head around

Tell me i ain't god's son, nigga mom a virginwe got evicted had to leave the burbs, back in the ghetto

I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,

And be alive any many mini mo

I mean the shit was all bad just a week ago

But it wasn't enough,they want mo' rough

And what i done just ain't enough