This is a song about "Gagstass and posh people"

Let me call that hotel

And people give me hell

Which leads to your people and my people clash

On the phone. 10 years he got, chasin' that cash

Forever i ain't run yet and i never will

And werent we just the two cutest people

Trickin’ shit for kids and you know i dont need no cereal

And say i’m putting the blame off on other people

Couple of ‘em dimes, but all my hoes is hard to find

People forgettin about hard work and that grind

Yeah and growing up i always loved music but people

I coulda swore i was driving pretty peaceful

I sound quite posh just cause i got dosh.

Left chicago with good money for 5 drops