This is a song about "Chuckie cheese"

Y'all be the next in the long line of war stories

I love the money but i hate the cheese

On the real... i fuckin' love mac 'n cheese!

My bitches brighter always saying lights please

You see i'm tryna get the cheese legitimately

For shootin' done to you or we're losin' money

Than diggin' in your couch, looking for your car keys

"get on your knees bitch please i'll make you into swiss cheese"

I’m in the air bitch, diamonds clear bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

When you fly as a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Bust out the green and pocket full of cheese

Like being garbage some type of disease