This is a song about "Fuck money bitch"

Where's your bars about money? for fuck sake you're from america,

Hell yeahwould you kill for me nigga?on my grandmother, nigga

"what the fuck? this is fucking sick, bitch, fuck you,"

We use cakes to get by, by the dudes in blue

Fuck if its locked, bitch im coming in

Look, they gon love me for my ambition

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

Bitch, try to fuck with me

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

How the fuck you gon' lose money when money works for you?

Uh im a boss. im a boss bitch. when it comes to my money

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

Yo bitch say she dont fuck with

Well, we are the roses