This is a song about "Bloods only cuz i fuck bitches and get money"

Like banana peels for heels, my spill is so legit

I fuck bitches and they don't have to fake it

‘cuz they choose colors of bloods and crips in gangs,

In my own class, bitch i got them cold raps

A-t-l they know my name, magic city throw some change

I get dissed and underestimated cuz of my age

I gotta get it in, get that money and then,

Hoping that hip-hop can surface and go-go again

Can't be positive, when the ghetto's where you live

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

I’m here forever, these other niggas scribble in pencil

I never thought the money and power would get to this level,

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

You fronting niggas hate to meet up withbut my crew holdin' duffle bags bitches

Get money then bitches

I'm in love with your business