This is a song about "First world problems"

Yeah, that ain't you love, you can't fool love

Don't get me wrong, they always had problems

That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups

Sit in the water let the ocean wash away the problems.

Girl problems? talk it out. guy problems? shotgun out!

Flower bomb detonator iv tech in route

Better acknowledge i'm fienin for that spotlight, cause i'm comin for first, bout to burst,

When i looked at you for the first time, it was just me and you in our own world

No girlfriends, i know a lot of bitches

I've enough problems to deal with

I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love

Tell 'em about your attitude problems

Mo' money, mo' problems

Let's have a toast for this new love