This is a song about "Bank robbing"

Your mind likes, robbing you of the spotlight

When you was leaving, did he put up a fight

Snorin' in the bed with blankets cause my head spin

Feeling it? my plan's to do career robbing.

So robbing for objects of opulence ain't worth the consequence,

She glammed up behind that eyeliner i know there's tears

Last nail, robbing you of your cuticles, and your music flow

Never tell em bend over i just make em’ take a bow

Homie popped up with about twenty bags and

Taking money out the piggy bank

Robbing national treasury

Ridin’ round, and this bitch dirty

Cause i got the burner in the hand

I got so much in the bank

I just want 7 figures in my bank

Whatever it takes to live and stand