This is a song about "Fantasy stuff"

I feel my work ain't enough

Damn man that's some good stuff

To grow up in a perfect storybook fantasy

It's about niggas and bitches, power and money

Hoping that nobody don't notice

He's the one doing his stuff

That is my wish, my fantasy.

It ain't hard to make money

Then i said i had enough

He's the one doing his stuff

List includes everyone who seeks his new stuff

But you been looking for love in all the wrong places

I ain't used to it, she got that hot love

Yeah i remember all that stuff,

Wood chain with a jesus

No more showering you with stuff,