This is a song about "Weed money hoes"

You chasing hoes, we replacing hoes, bag and pass them hoes

I be staying at the roosevelt more than marilyn goes

And a nose full of chowder, he's choppin' up all the doubters see

I started selling weed, didn't had a choice, needed to get money

Sacrivicing your money for food on hoes you'll end up hungry and broke.

Every morning calls his comrade to come and get him to smoke

Stay gold, alchemy, nigga we rap's alpha team

Is money, drugs, hoes, violence washed up routine

Here they keep a rachet close

Spend money ,don't fuck with hoes.

We out here chasin hoes

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Bought the dope and have hoes

Tryna stay clear of my foes

Backing up, like juvenile biggest fan was a moving truck

Nigga i dont spend my money on weed i keep my bands up