This is a song about "Soccer money hoes"

Hella proper, my garment is propeller of chopper

I don't know you, but know kick, niggas in the face, so soccer

Two big faces on my wrist, boy i got a couple those

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

Soccer resembles how i ball cause bitch i'm different

My parents went away on a week's vacation and

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

They disregard me, i guess they all got egos

This is love, nothing else close

Im killing niggahz and they hoes

Your album sound like some shit a fake wiz khalifa papa wrote

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Bought the dope and have hoes

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