This is a song about "Badguy strange pocket spendin block money"

Another victory i've accomplished, more money in my pocket

Coconuts ciroc where puff at, never fall in love, don't cuff that

Nigga, don't be nervous nigga, say somethin'; trust me guys, he can rap

Be set back, i dont rack stacks i got pocket change drug money is whack,

And i pray that never change

To a people i don’t know, a strange.

Get blown like lawn leaves

Spendin money on machines,

Feed niggas shells like my motherfucking beach is nice

Strange fruit grew from wicked roots, you'd fiend for money trees

He screamed "thug life" and emptied the clip

You easy stealing picked pocket,

Ya'll don't even know the name of my flip

Theres a hole in my pocket

Ill just get my money then clock the fags on my block

Baby you summertime fine, i'll let you get on top