This is a song about "Cash at the mall"

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

To get a pair, natives killed him right in front the mall

Uh, every time i’m in my city, i be acting like my shit don’t stink

Got up the in the morning walked up to the mall to get some cereal and milk

Hit the mall up gotta spend some other dough

So i, i stack paper and keep it ghetto

Wolf gang make a white pregnant bitch wan' abort

Send her to the mall for some shit you can't afford

She said, "'ye, can we get married at the mall?"

I wish you luck and if you need me, call

I'm shutting shit down in the mall

By the phone, no call

I welcome with my handsand the red sun sinks at last

The people that you mug, you know they're fresh out of cash,

Cocaine, he had that game in a smash

Seems like you hating on the people getting cash