This is a song about "I m a billionaire"

Jt: didn't get a gift for her

I"m the designated driver

Once as a slave who imagined being free

Now i m gonna tell u a real story....

Kill you, shoot the funeral up and harlem shake at your wake

Of a koenigsegg going 200 m-p-h trough the interstate

F a m e, i learnt that in 2nd grade,

Let em marinate, you forever late

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

Blowin' fluke horns, i'm not high

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

I´m a legend, a bigger dick in a vanilla wrapper bitch.

Given her the tlc i'll never creep then

21 years of age, being strapped with a m-4

At 16 years old,i`m bettter than these haters

Penncounting pennys over tha years