This is a song about "Getting bitches and making cash having fun doing that and taking over the world with my niggers"

40 on my face, getting cash

How the fuck you wipe your ass

& my bitch pussy fire gotta extinguish shit, lebron james & shit

We blasting guns and we having fun when we riding, you ain't even know it,

And when you know you a catch it’s hard to pass up these bitches

And all the other silenced victims when they're taking shots with,

And california on that jerk shit

And spit all over the world from on top it

I'm having dreams of his mother, taking her skin and displacing

Hold up now don’t get it twisted, i ain't hating, do your thing

Eatin nubo dishes, with my soul food princess

Having my up and downs, it's in the genes, yes

I'm having a frightening fit and being guided quick with the laws that im abiding with

And listenin' to my kids questioning, wonderin' about where their momma is

Two middle fingers for the police if a nigga get killed no rat no cheese

Taking hostages and playing some negotiation with the police