This is a song about "Cultural appropriation"

We gonna ball all year, nigga know that

Apologetic forget it give credit

While niggas flirti'm sewing tigers on my shirt

Can't forget the amount of words, flipping heck it's just absurd

And i don’t know why you fuck niggas can’t see

So much dough i supply the bakery

Tryin'a keep up with my mind, and you wonder why

I be the godly demi who wants moore supply

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

You gotta have cash if you credit the visa,

Now i live it out

Tryin have a big amount

Charlie sheen on them haters, they dont wanna let me win

I find that pretty funny now that they’re in my position