This is a song about "Cant do anything"

He can do anything, apart adapting,

And getting money is the song i sing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Yo, i dont have only andventure time, i could do anything

Get enough do anything for you

Mama ain't raise no fool, true

No kids, no ring herd she do your own thing

You cant even say anything

You will do anything to get in the driving seat

Niggas clocking dollars don’t know how to read with mouths to feed

We can do anything we want it's fucking surreal

Gotta understand the truth. we is all king's 'round here

Able to do anything, he can adapt,

Stack in his hand trynna make that last