This is a song about "Bag full of money"

She pretty but she insecure as baby-mother scars

Full of futile exercises, for a future full of bars

Soon as para finite will paralyze her existence

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

Your yard, full of pieces of lard

Guess i'll meet her right back at start

Living in this bag of meat standing 6 foot tall

Im sexing her bodyim gonna make her crawl

And these are my damaged petals

It's full of gold medals,

Realest nigga told you that, chloe love me more than rap

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

One time for the girls with the right shoes

I'll enjoy my bag of booze