This is a song about "Bag full of money"

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

Upon other limbs it's looking like a bag of chex mix

Go toe to toe when it's time for roll you got a brother's back

Surrounded by cowards who let the cats out of the bag?

Full of myself, but still hungry

On they twitter writing novels, see

I know a bunch of envious niggas don't love my city

My personality is full of criminality

Full of myself, but still hungry

She said, "don't be fucking with nobody

Here they keep a rachet close

Like a line full of hoes

That involve ballpark franks and silver duct tape

And gave you a bag of lays i hope they taste great

But when her friend visits i doesn't get it much

And smoke wannabe emcess like a bag of cabbage