This is a song about "Carrot is a gamer"

Every day, a star is born,

Luck on my brim supreme keeps me warm

Money ain't a thing

Is it a curse or blessing

Girl listen, trying to position

There is such a fierce competition

This is a catastrophe

Looking at your money

His life is a complete mess

Carefree i don’t need the stress

Is when a person has a artistic skill

I used to be the most humble until

Mostly cause niggas hate you, tryin to fill up your plate

Everybody is a winner, nobody is a fake

This is just a few bars

You pull up in parking lots