Ratchet Hoes Chow Lee (Ft. OTS Trigga)

[Intro: Chow Lee]
Ok huh alright, Ok huh alright, Ok huh alright
Gully give my first pack to better things
Hey couldn't get a script started

[Chorus: Chow Lee]
I need a good girl man I’m tired of fucking on ratchet hoes
He ain’t got no opps fuck he riding with that ratchet for?
You gon do 3 for that you get caught you ain’t smart man
I know my momma raised me up to be a smart man
I left my baby for these hoes that wasn’t smart man
Stuck with a vulture and she robbed me for my heart man
But somehow, some way, no matter how hard I love I still bring back pain hey

[Verse 1: Chow Lee]
2016, I was still stuck up on my x still
2017 was when I fell love in with x pills
I was high as hell shit I’m still fucking with the x still
My brother told me be careful he ain’t tryna lose me to no pressed pills
I’m a nigga lost mine last year we still pressed still
But he ain’t dead he breathing I wish him the best still
I'm forever traumatized gucci on my head still
That day that my momma cried I was on rice street eating bread and milk
I ain’t been in love since I was 17
Couldn’t find a script and started selling weed
Gully gave me my first pack to better things
I fucked up all my clientele because I had a dream