This is a song about "Am rick spend cash"

Y’all niggas ain’t no stars

Not to mention rick ross

It's pie in the sky and there's bodies on the cement

Cause money ain't a thing if i got it i won’t spend

Speed up, patience, please cause

Like a boss, so check off rick ross

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

Not even like q-tip,big pun or slick rick

I spend all my cash so im never sober

I rush to tend her, talked as i touch her

Cash money, financial

As i light one for ill will

And i spit sick shit so quick like slick rick

Push you into an old lady bagging plastic