This is a song about "Funds"

Illicit funds in my pockets for that greenery

Two kids, wide hips, found something in her we didn't see

But this ain't physics or rocket science

Yeah so here's a toast to the funds and things

Stack up your funds like a million bucks

Smoke until i ain't got no lungs

Spoken in tongues rappad is a clinic for shit rappers i grant the funds

Ha, i'm super freaky, no top on the ghini, no flaw in my diamonds

Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students

Call me ashton while i make the funds

Nigga want beef we can take it outside

I got the funds to fund is what i don't like!

Rapper who favors and funds ya

Our nation have to bow, africa

Niggas run and hidenapoleon will provide

I got the funds to fund is what i don't like!