This is a song about "420 bill aze it fa gates"

Straight geechi on her, came back with eighty chains

My bitch is great, had a dinner date with william gates

And i have to say that music keeps me here, by far, the main thing

And you can see it on the bill thats in your pocket your holding

Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades

To jamaicans in the bronx, hope for heavenly gates,

So pass the heinekin and slide a bill

Don’t wanna have me then somebody will

The forest looking for those pearly gates.

Never the gold, i wanted gold plated chains

I ain't from the states but i get money like bill gates

Ambition is priceless that’s something in your veins

Take a journey through your brain to heavenly gates,

And i don't take these bitches out, i make pajama dates