This is a song about "Getting clean and rich"

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

Odd future wolf gang like they're filmin' twilight in this bitch

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

And these artists don't need me they're already rich

Of being rich and powerful

Baby, you're an angel

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Is the chick ain't even have brains, dummy like a bitch

Is there any love

To get rich and famous,

I would clean and you wouldn't need

I keep my money neat

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

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Getting rich is something thats not on my mind

You're my river runnin' high, run deep, run wild