This is a song about "I m rich as fuck"

It's no drought were i be, bitch no police, here's fire wings

Fuck everything? i wanna be rich, i guess i've lost my patience,

See these bitches can't cut in yo business

They only got fuck up lookin m&m's in this

Sticking to the streets like convertible oil leaks

I'm not crazy i 'm doing gods deeds

I´m so high, my shoes so fly

I'll meet you in the sky

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

I get confused when i'm not rich

Just seen another brother buried plus i knew him for years

Fuck everything? i wanna be rich, i guess i've lost my patience,

J. cole's her ghost writer

I"m the designated driver

It's that crack, give you something to sell

Im broke as fuck, but rich as hell