This is a song about "Dollar tree"

I got bigger problems baby

Yet fame growing slower than a tree.

Dedicate my time , to the dollar sign

Went and got two maseratis at the same damn time

Away from society, cause everyone siblings in your family tree

Particularly, these bitches that's inner ugly and outer pretty

At the lemmon tree and it sound

Aim, shoot, the gun of love, round

This is like riding through the city

So i can tear down a fuckin tree,

Here i am swinging from tree to tree like a chimpanzee/

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Of bad bitches and good tree

Fuck it, im leaving

Extensive tree breathing