This is a song about "I got dough"

I ain't really famous but the ladies need my picture though

We were losing our hope cause we were never oozing with dough

My ambition to blow

You collect foodstamps, i get dough

Flippin' up dough on the mat like gymnastics,

We all here, from the dealers to the kids

With plans to reach the end even if i had to star slow

Maskin up to bag this up- getting that black ops dough

I could say that i'm a baller with the riches and dough,

And name another new nigga wit a sicker twitter follow

One time give it up for him

Like the dough ain't risin

I know sounds like the usual shit, the riches and dough,

I don't got no time to call, hope that you ain't mad though

The money, cars, and clothes, the riches and dough,

Cause all i really wanna do is fuck and snort blow