This is a song about "Gross net profit"

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit

Gross homicide, both upside in a rose stride

Always wanted a piece of the pie, now it’s sliced right

Hey lets drop a hit in hopes to make a fat profit

It’s a fact that i ain’t givin’ up my stacks like that

With those wack lines you'll never see profit

And i give it to y'all, cause y'all respect that

Flaming wrath, i'll lace the crack, drop hooks like a fishing net,

Actions speak louder than words, let me try this shit, dead

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Ya’ll be highly obliged when i drop my shit

Y'all can't ever fade that, i don't ever lack shit

The only way for him to make a profit,

Threw in some talcum powder, cause sweats too gross

Shawty was pinkberry sweet and i ain't lactose