This is a song about "That dough"

Tmott pa palace flow, hugo boss new balance flow

It gets bigger though. they only bout the dough.

Nowadays it’s about bitches and hoes and riches and dough,

And attacking faster than foes can change the channel, whoa

U stole my money bread and dough

The sun gives light cause it is the window

Hit the mall up gotta spend some other dough

Heartbroken obviously, there's not tomorrow

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

I'm just tryna push a porsche, that's white like montana snow

I caught a felony lovin the way the guns blow

I know that cars and gold bars can bring in bitches and dough,

I'm missing out, on making some of that dough.

This just ain't no song shit, do this for my city joe