This is a song about "Die for free"

So you she would hide cause she thought of me as a typical guy

It's shady and that's sketchy, hate for leaders here will never die,

Because she has looks to die for,

And i'm all that, hit the passenger door

Yea this is like a penthouse, served at the top floor

They got somethin’ to die for but just nothin’ to work for,

Everybody watching while you touching real money

Acting like they're runnin' shit, gettin' supplied coke for free,

In the lambo looking like a fly

Have this moment for life, i can never die/

I can taste the salt from my tears

I pull my dick out for free tastings

But you can't have this shit for free

She going to borrow some money

My balls die for the thug life

Chromed-out mansion in paradise