This is a song about "Cashout rich nigga"

Augh, i'm the hottest nigga, all i do is turn up, bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

Found a new rich nigga on the spot, whispering to his boys hold up, man did you see her interior?

Pretend it's competition while i stay shining bright like my favorite holiday's easter.

Of being rich and powerful

I'm modest, and humble

Then it'll be me getting recognized, i'll be rich!

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

They vaguely decipher my language

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Fuck you faggots, i'm with a fat bitch

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

Should know opportunity's a bitch you often see with the rich,

Send me automatic no practice i ain't gotta aim just shoot that bitch