This is a song about "Dad left me"

My bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Cause you're dead as a dad to me

Me i'mma still be a player, all day baby

One day my dad told me if i didn't get a b

If i left would u leave with me?

So gon' and be my dealer baby

Fuck you post-drake-ass cliche-jerking, la-slauson rapping

'cuz my dad always saw me try to make my scripts sing.

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

And mom would sit there quietly and dad would make me finally

Now everybody put your hands up high

Dad criticizes me every fucking day, why?