This is a song about "Forex trading"

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

Make their feets get wet and funky up in they under arms

Spanglish, taylor, jamie, my ranking and yugioh trading cards

You can't act like no bitch that only got tyler perry famous

I used to look up to middle-class kids for trading places,

Take a look, to this bullet, now my finger slipped

Many faces, trading places, diggin' graves, slaves patient,

This harbour's run for trading ships with kiss 'em redemption

Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin