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

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Wants to know why his daddy don't love him no mo'you can't complain you was dealt this

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

Fall, bitch, give me everything, i'm taking all this

Cause im a swag professor

The game's a bitch, ooh we got her

I got rhymes for days nigga i'm cold

Turn money into diamonds and gold

Bitches dissappoint you but money won’t ever stress you

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

Im like a highschool slut i stay cause undone,

And that was when i was in the eighth grade

Joining clubs in highschool so they can debate