This is a song about "Hey big spender"

What preceded was the clue

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"

Teach you how to rope a chick

Yeah my ego aint that big,

Yeah hey maybe one day you will make it to the big stage doing what you

And what remains from a twelve gauge to the brainarguements with my boo is true

Wolf gang, triple six crew

Hey fab, i'mma kill you

Spare no expenses i'm a smart spender like a sams card

I step up in the spot, they get to working hard

I eat big. i dream big. i need big

I'm seeing things that's being mean making me sick

The boa know they loving the crew

"hey, fab, i'mma kill you"

Go inside the mind, you will find the mine

Hey how you doing, im doing fine