This is a song about "I m on my mac book raping away wishing the millions would come my way"

White boi killing it on my mac miller,

I've been so thorough, that's what i boast for

Make fun of your dealings with my millions on fallon/

But everybody is a g with the weed in them

Turnt up like everyday only question which club i'mma hit today

And to regain my strength would take more than taking the kryptonite away

Left hand staggerin' on her muthafuckin' breast

The one who i would cherish, and im puttin on my best.

Look how i do it, yo i'm taking you back

Shouts and wards come my way, i don't feel relaxed

You look my way i look away

G-5 sitting on the runway

Came from italybellisimo, was tha callyeah nigga i got versace

They say they would shoot the pistol at anyone in my way, in my way

It's supper time and i need my cheesy mac

Greed written on her face when i bought her first bag