This is a song about "Hittin bills"

Hittin it twice for the listeners an get em to say

And we got history, let's repeat it the right way

I'm throwing them rocks back, with the fury of bullets

And got poppy seed fields with million dollar bills

Stay gold, stray old, maturing means that your life sucks

Hittin' prime time like channel 5 specials

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Pimpin' this shit up, hittin' ho's, yet respect for my momma.

And it’s over for powder ‘cause they movin’ them pills

I understand they need to go out and pay the bills,

But somehow it made them listen

Still hittin plays, thinkin bout the billion

Hittin me with shade, worst than lebrons fade.

I don't mind if you niggas hate