This is a song about "Gettin rich"

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

D.c. all up in this bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

Summertime in the city

Haters gettin shitty

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

Trigger being pulled, niggers in a ditch

Then it'll be me getting recognized, i'll be rich!

I've been talkin' cheese, never gettin' rich, still got those overtones,

Now son is the only onegrows up in adoption homes

I get confused when i'm not rich

Man but this ain't no sign language