This is a song about "Your mo"

And be alive any many mini mo

But i’m worth it though work this shit so perfect though

Like d. lector and g-mo i got a potty mouth

Your bitch suck a dick while another nigga pounds

Mo money mo problems when i get it i'm a pile it up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

Shut tha fuck up wid ya problems theres people out here wid lots mo,

If you ready then i'm ready go, hear this on my radio

I got the sickest flow, i got your moms seven digits for 1 dollar not a penny mo,

Creep with methrough that immortal flowthug passion got you tremblinglike death on the row

Where to begin when love ends on a bad noteor being honest make the trust grow

My ignorance shit never stopped me though, you think you shit rapping in slow mo

Let's have a toast for this new love

Mo' money, mo' problems

I stay lonely and cocky

Niggas call me mo ali