This is a song about "Highschool money gold swag bitches"

When your money stand tall bitches wanna know you but when your money

In the face of adversity, i prepared a verse to see

Get money then bitches

But you hate them navel kisses

High as shit, i’m in a booth

My swag is to the roof

Is a space that now you hold

Spiritual, fool's gold

Everybody and their momma gon' chant this

1 for the money, 2 for the bitches

If you could read between the lines come and get your issue

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

You be rocken swag like shitty

You was up thirty, now your down fifty