This is a song about "Chinese paper money"

Got your whore doing shit that's uncalled for

Yeah, that shit look like tissue paper,

Niggas wanna know why i'm so nice

天使 tiānshǐ, now i'm dropping it harder, chinese

Brandun deshay, hodgy beats, ace the creator

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

They locking us up for the drugs that we doing

Then a chinese man came by, “ching ling”

You is not hip then i can not coach her

It started with a pen and paper,

Stupid bitch your wrinkling like rolling paper,

Niggas who be rapping how real they are

Left me like a blank white paper

That i will leave earth with her

Got a bugatti with black and white seats call it chinese checkers,

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years