This is a song about "Don t trust me"

And now that i’m getting money

It gets better trust me

And i ain't tryna spit, but got dollars here

Depressed for years they still don`t know what i feel

But trust me up the ladder i'll climb

I'm just here to have a good time

Is it the money or my marriage or media peace

Vomited on this teacher's t shirt, he asked me to leave

You see i gotta go to war

You don;t thin anymore

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Bitch don´t fuck with me, i´ll murder you that´s for free.

Trust me it aint nothin

It ain't where i been

Like stealing honey, call me winnie t. pooh

Now whatcha gonna dowhen my niggas come for you