This is a song about "Belt buckles"

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

Dollar sign belt buckle, im your uncle who will never stumble

Great sex, she ain't slept, she can't rest tomorrows that big test

U a little boy u still cry when ya get beat wit a belt/

And all women who had light features, see

And that yous a black belt in karate

I got the same hammer under my belt, making these chocolate girls melt.

With all due respect i do respect you enough to expect

Always stay advancing forward towards the next belt

So check the verse miss. i ain't say i'm perfect

Your belt, yea, try and seduce me/

A-town, nigga, yeah it's trap city

Which means she ain't never hear nothing

Leather belt fastened, like i'm travelling/

'cause your mama used to beat you with a belt buckle.

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will