This is a song about "I wanna get this money on my own"

And when my gums touch that's the only way i'll spit without an instrumental,

I dont care how low a level i must stoop to get you stupid on my own level

I can't even get some privacy in my own home

Late night to the early morn, i been such a rolling stone

I wanna get away from this place i do

I'm on point baby, ready to stick you

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

But i gotta get it gotta focus on that money

I wanted a brother my mother i told her

If i get a mill it's because of my own hunger

The streets in need of a king, you can tell 'em i’m home

On everything i own, i'll make it on my own

I just wanna escape the frown of the nation, create my own kingdom

Whole team in dem new drops; nigga you should go && go cop one

Lost soul, here i leave you, now i'm going on my own,

Proud of it all defensive fuck i'm rocking alone