This is a song about "Cultural appropriation"

True to the gamei claim outlaw riderswe give a fuck what they try

Nowadays you look empty, ya love runnin on a low supply

That i have all the money

Cause some of you bitches funny

Either way we body for money

Where you belong with your family

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

So much dough i supply the bakery

Interscope is my fam, so i ain't tryna make no issue

Grant me three wishes and i'll diss three bitches but first is you

Nowadays, i claim to toke my daily dose of pounds of haze

Me and my family, my friends, nigga we ride for you always

Of an operation and try to get allocation to up my reputation.

A loss plus one have fun hun for my gun has just quivered taken a win

And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex

But i've got time to invest to supply some lyrical complex