This is a song about "Becoming rich"

Never agree with that message

Well, you better be rich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

I get confused when i'm not rich

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Still so damaged, day by day she's becoming saddened,

A straight thug motherfucker who ain't scared to bust

Word~! don't nobody talk no more they all text message

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

And i don’t know why you sucker niggas can’t see

Got it so wet, it's becoming so soggy

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

On the sizzle, p90kill yourself like you're in college

Of becoming a drug dealer, warm-blooded killer,

Replaced by freak shit i am currently down for