This is a song about "Crime and getting paid"

I'm a winner, fish in my crib, i got a winter lake

Get your priorities straight and have your groceries paid

My world a little darker, like a fuckin' tan line

Fuck all the people rapping about drugs and crime.

Wanting to be somebody with a 4 figure salary n' getting paid hourly.

Family is all i need but indeed them too can run me right up a tree

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

I'm literally getting paid to rhyme on my boss's time.

Ready to rhyme and make it like a crime/

You could love it or hate it but he was prime time

Spittin rhyme after rhyme and committin hard crime

Haha, i'm on the grind, niggas know the time

Billy-club chainsaw, i’m coming through their front door

Trip to croatia and it's all paid for,

Just know you hatin on that nigga, nigga get it straight

Maybe youll get a dollar or two there,and get paid