This is a song about "Tuff love"

Love reefer and love sneaker above those

Big money, i’m talking bad hoes

All because i can't feel love

Or now they don't praise enough

Love it when ya show me love

That would be enough

I was feeling like "it's love"

It's just textbook stuff

My stuff rollin, gotta be tuff

If you did, you wouldn’t want to be famous

I want a girl to love

Pocket racked up all big faces

She can make a pimp fall in love

Now times are hard and i know its tuff

// [ha! bitch you get (no love)]

Then i said i had enough