This is a song about "Haters and money"

Haters hate and i wave my hand like i'm fucking imperious

Cause i walk around with pockets that are bigger than my bus

With plenty of money and women

I hit your block and we can box for fun

You're so white, my blinkers don't work

Fuck y'all haters and make sure this hurt

Young money like drake and nicki

Nothin sweet when i attend, see

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

And i'll be rich if i get another diss

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

It's jungle when the niggas in zoo

'cause all the haters gonna try and taunt you

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey