This is a song about "Goodwill shopping"

Like damn mama the reason i work hard

Paparazzi just caught me shopping at walmart/

These punks would bully me 'cuz of clothes from goodwill,

Get my fill on with this grandmother named jill

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

Must you go on a shopping spree cuz i could count to three you'll bump into tree

Trying to say goodbye to the glamorous chains and cars

Family day, goodwill, section 8, medicaid, and thrift shops,

I know my calling's worth like phone card

And filling up like a shopping cart

Now it's yachts, pockets got enough knots to take mobs shopping

Better pick a better option before these nikes get to stomping

I'm a king.you should kiss my pinky ring

Paying bills, shopping, and obsessing over winning

Illest bitch alive, realest bitch around

My son asked me to play, the shopping cart with a clown