This is a song about "Cheap stuff"

No a/c cheap car to do work

It's a fools fatewithout your word

These rappers cheap thriften, for a sweet listen

Why me, i say it cause we number one

Making money and living it swell just isnt cheap

But little old me with the few facts that i speak

Have to leave without your stuff

Look, i'm back like niggas on a bus

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

My chances were shallow somehow i'm so deep

Maybe you did not read this, but i don't give a cheap

My father's dead, well i don't know, we'll never fucking meet

Remember your next life bla bla bla bla talk is cheap

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

That's why i shine like i does