This is a song about "Bag of money"

Although i’m in the land of milk and honey

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Ghandi and the dalai lama and other words, shit they sound like a bag of weed for me

Unlike them other niggas, i got itt la-di-da-di, welcome to my house party

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

I swear these off rhyme bums are full of hate

My jordans high-top, snapback fitted cap

You're fuckin' with the fifi bag

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I wanna grow up rappin, makin bundles of money

That's another topic, we should start a project

Coz the money of is in the hands of the president

Convenience stores being shot up just for a bag of chips

It's fucking immaculate, the way your daughter smacking dicks