This is a song about "Bad bitchs and money"

I’m coming back like light-skin and

And big money like hulk

Hard to move on when you always regret one

With plenty of money and women

When i am mad, and things look bad/

One night love: i'mma need that

Not bad using that dope money

We're living in a fantasy

Plenty smoke, plenty rolled

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Young money like drake and nicki

But make sure if they do see

Life still feels unreal and i write bad

That moschino shit is so back

Nigga ain't bad, see, niggas just had

When i am mad, and things look bad/