This is a song about "Dollar nigga money bitches lambo"

But now i'm pointin the finger at police

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please

Lambo, roscoe, no street code

Shit grand like a muh-fucking bass load

I'm babe ruth in this game, beige coupe in the lane

What influence as nigga money or fame

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

It made its way home like a road map, i fathered this

Slangin' rocks with your glocks put this tape in your box

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

Lambo, 2 door, ready for the action

Got a sweet sixteen and they deadlier than sin

A whole lot of money and i'm still here nigga

I know i'm not the only bastard in america

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks