This is a song about "Being poor now rich"

I am sick of women treatin' niggas like that lotto ticket

Now i hate being hesitant, zylosylo messed with shit,

Motivation from nipsey or glasses, jay rock

You were faking being hard and now you gonna get got

A 45 trey deuce spade sprayed, you stayed

You are now being used as shark bait

May not change the world

My future now being burned

Nigga, so high, i gotta modify my schedule

There's a clear divide of race and class between the rich and poor,

And keep a tight grip for everyone waiting on the day i slay

Names and graves and the poor children who's parents are now gone away.

Now i'm rich, flowing on the concrete like slick rick

What you tripping on?see, i'm the spoiled chick