This is a song about "Dying loyal and rich"

As i light one for ill will

Of being rich and powerful

Or as your loyal and loving pet

Millie on my neck, thumbin through that check

And of course, lets give cred to devun for dying

You know that love is a very serious thing

Niggas wild as shit. no rubber, just climb in that bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

And you just fuckin stand there cause she's afraid of dying

Tryin’ to bag a brother with a super bowl ring

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch