This is a song about "Chico wish he had a girlfrirend"

She say all men treat her wrong way

Wish u had my dna,

And a dad, who had a wife he liked to beat.

Yeah i know we never got to meet

I've only ever had poverty i wish i had a sell out price to pursue

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

Will somebody please show me how

Bet you wish you had been a good boy now

You got ben's arranged money, have a benz or range money

You see he had a vision that's why i'm ambitiously

That's what he had for a dad, and now he's gone,

Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb

I ain't fucking mexican, but we can have sex again

He had is tolls on the bench, a paper and pen.

Either that or they 4:4, some call them fantastic

Wish i had the esp, or use a little black magic