This is a song about "Being fooled"

See originally i was free before being cool was just being me

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

Of being fooled in a prank, which blew me in fragments

I pull up in that 'rari with them other ones

It's like being in a breadbox, but only being a crumb

Niggas hate us, but we famous so i never blame them

My bitches bad, these niggas mad, i guess it's just what the fame brings

They think they've got me fooled but nigga i've done reconnaissance,

Come downstairs with nothing but a shoe string

Or was i just a desolate being

Just the fact of being there

Throw your money in the air

Took the form of a human being

Get off a key like i can’t sing