This is a song about "I just wanna be rich"

To the point that he just breaks, snaps, and it's all it takes

I wanna get respect i wanna be in the grates,

Your mommy honestly hanging with me making bukkake

Wanna be just another memory eh eh eh

Hoes blow for me, i maestro, shit

I just wanna rap a bit

I ain't trynna be forward

I only wanna be heard

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

He’ll be making people rich,

Hopped on the pulpit and told them how i was truly blessed

And my pain.... i just wanna be prepared for what's to come next.

I just wanna let you know

In the club like fuck it, though

I don't know why i'm fouled to be free and attack, i just wanna be loud and see why i lack

Homie, if it was me, you'd do the shit for mehomie, i can remember scrappin' back to back