This is a song about "Gucci louis fendi money bitches late"

I love what you're doin'. i'm just hopin' you continue

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

I feel good, i look great

Cus now nigga its to late

You could say im like louis & clark

And my bank account look just like a phone card

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

Tryna make a difference where i'm from, where you live

I ain't into that trick shit, those bitches and those gucci belts?

Nothens changedcause in tha came it's a steady aimfuck friends

Used to call me the african don dada

Shoes, louis, prada, groupie blah blah

As my record label nitpicks at this

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

They fasting they won't leave me ate

I hope i'm not to late