This is a song about "Eyes on money"

Love to keep bakin new pies, strapin the scrapes off the side

And simplify my life to keep my eyes on rap and write?

And i'mma show you how the south was won

Close my eyes and turn my headphones on,

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Um, life is a water park, could be fun

To say life goes on, now they're counting money on the table

Let's keep it g, nobody see you when you being humble

I ain't really into sports, that's just where i'm from

I'm ridin on this money train to heaven

Told her that her pastor was a faggot and he likes john

The lyrical liaison that youve never laid eyes on

Stop sign eyes, cross-hairs on a sight/

Parallel on the other side

Spot of the eyes on the corner, that's why we oversized,

I'm the trill og and i be out here on the grind