This is a song about "Greedy poor"

That bastard was buzzing like woody so we get it for free

I just want perfection. i hope that that don't make me greedy

Churches searching for the pockets of the poor

Champagne, foreign names in my pool

Loaded that clip and then said bang, the drama it bring is crazy

I don't share im greedy. call me selfish. bitch you don't wanna see me.

I don't need a bunch of jewels to show you i'm cool

Thinking y'all cant touch this well that's easy with your poor

It's poor whites and poor blacks, still they hate each other,

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

Is what i would say because i was poor

But i'm done teachin' niggas though it's school

To get inside my mind, itll be really ill advised

I know it's greedy to lie, but i just needed to be liked

I lived with poor blacks and poor whites in their neighborhoods,

Tell the homies i'm in heaven and they ain't got hoods