This is a song about "Trapping meth and spending alot of money on designer cloths"

I'm sick of seeing crack-addict single moms who bite the meth,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

I'm a gentlemen women tell me my wisdom is different

Adjusting all the pinions steering clear of meth and dust

You a buster talking alot of shit

Moms really getting mad when i call you that

And i come through your window just like i'm hustle man

We just talk alot of shit kick ass and use slang

Enticed on money and vices alike,

I hope she's goin' home with me tonight

Got racks, ain’t talking tits

Spending all my money on lids

Alot of niggas fake who go to hard

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Okay lamborghini mercy, yo chick, she so thirsty

It takes work and alot of dedication to make history,