This is a song about "I remember the struggle and these niggas are money hungry"

Bitch, i ball, ho, you lame, look at my laneys, switchin’ lanes

I got so many niggas i can't remember all they names

Don't fast forward ima serve you some keys

I-i-i-i'm hungry, hungry from the munchies

Your bitch likely tricking off and bruising up her knees

I remember all the block parties, music, and the robberies,

You the party baby i'm just the guest list

And all of these niggas swore they were the coolest

Then never touch it, like your goatee it's grown for years

I be stuck to the money you niggas is too backwards

Its trivial, the shit i remember

{*both*} but first lemme, lemme, lemme talk to her

So many kids are hungry,

I reel them in, goadomes on see

Nigga, look at my bitch, you looking the wrong way

I hope that you'll remember me when the clouds are away