This is a song about "First world problems"

I found a solution to all my stress and problems/

I'm tryna follow money, she tryna fall in love

Don’t let me talk about the deal ones

Everybody have's small problems

I got my wife, so fuck the ring

Cant escape the problems he's facing,

But if i force it there will be fuckin problems

In kitchen, whippin' blow, it got the same damn crumbs

In her defense she a part of the crowd

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

I'm out bk with these fast girls and all my cash good i miss slow bucks

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

And bitches say bitch like bitch is not offensive

I've enough problems to deal with