This is a song about "Stacking and praying"

Giving aids and hiv to baby mamas, stacking riches,

Tell me who's as rad as us and the answer was

Well, you fucking up, and truthfully i had enough

I started praying for the hope and the change of love

Your mother and my nine, got the bitch praying for her time

I'm worldwide i'm certified, pop a bottle my cali dime

Maybe i'm on lust well you deserve love

Ima leave them praying for jesus

One hand on the trigger stacking bodies in a heap,

You can get ya cash on nigga if ya peep

Your girl on her knees "praying" but she give a mean blowjob

Aiyyo cam before the cops rush, close the spot

I got a dolla and a dream, real niggas on my team

Never commit to stacking someone else's cream