This is a song about "Being a female hustler"

Suave of a persona of a street hustler combining with theory's weaving of

All my peers doing years beyond drug dealinghow many caskets can we witness

And still being a rebel

Never wrong at any level

Hold up yea we the best

A childhood being depressed,

Like a #hustler on the #street or a new #magazine

Ay, i got a dollar and a dream, real niggas on my team

Took the form of a human being

And my wish is to have everything