This is a song about "Chinese paper money"

Only real niggas stay on top

Racking paper, i'm tracking money dog/

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

Eyes all stickin' like honey on bees

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

My only purpose is to jerk it cause it has a curve

Tripped, racing ya self trynna chase the paper

Big black diamond, bigger than a black razor

Always turning red like a chinese tomato

Ferrari mikes, bitch, i’m on my car show

So my eyes are lookin chinese, i'm so sedated

Straight conch got a nigga feeling seasick, oh shit

Or something that you paid for

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

I'm gettin paper, yeah i get paper.

Folarin, the muse of the hater