This is a song about "Credit card"

I need my face on a black card

Know give me a head start

Spare no expenses i'm a smart spender like a sams card

Have to move that bitch so far she need a postcard

No credit card... yet i still got late fees

Like being garbage some type of disease

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

I don't rap to get the women or respected, fuck the credit.

Fed ain't dumb but they sittin' in the cold dark

Want the title but im always fighting under card

Heath ledger said the nights gonna be dark

And my bank account look just like a phone card

Homework is hard, postmark on the card

Dick soft as fuck, but somehow i go hard

Homework is hard, postmark on the card

Mr. underdog and this is not a bark