This is a song about "Being poor now rich"

A couple of haters looking, i’m knowing them niggas hot

You were faking being hard and now you gonna get got

Poor, working-class household, now i'm here out cold,

I saved her number just in case but now it’s case closed

Bully season, i'm like bugs taking out daffy, now where's your rich daddy?/

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

The poor stay poor, only the rich get status

Ho, slut, no love, turn beef to cold cuts

I fucks with her the long way she don't really wanna' stay

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

Or all them hot summers i was cooped up in the kitchen

Real bars im poor but rich son when it comes to spits son

That's why i traded r. kelly my sister for a new hit

Now i hate being hesitant, zylosylo messed with shit,

Such a savage, come and ravage, black or white, rich or poor,

By those that were slow as molasses, take this shit to school