This is a song about "Hating rich"

Thats it we getting rich

Now i’m up in this bitch

And if people hating on you

I'm here tryin' to pull you through

So, suicide i perceive, before i slide on that ring

I swear that im elevating eliminating the hating

Best stay away when the door closed, i show up with four hoes

Backyard for the tadpoles, shutters for hating assholes,

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

Well, you better be rich

Forever you my bottom bitch

And light beers, they slight care, they spring breaking

Separated, me from the ones that was hating

It's fad when hating our size of our dick believed to be rich and known to be ditched

Is it a sin to be so young but feel like you got the potential to be the greatest