This is a song about "Step moms"

Vs me taking a step

If your man want to bet

I did what i wanted man, dont listen to my moms

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops

That's boa, see that's my set

A step by step book let

I'm why she get excited

O wait...your moms already did/

We crack jokes about life, our moms, and brother's chicken,

Cause when i'm broke i got no time for the fellas. listen

Karma grasped and the moms collapsed from the news

I got a girlfriend she like them gucci shoes

I ain't hiding, y'all ain't riding

I do mind when i hear they moms crying

With more & more rap material, i got you and ya moms

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots