This is a song about "Ice money jewlery girls breakup moving on"

Only thing omitted is a baby or a wedding ring

3 billion guys, competition keeps on moving

We're leaving the old mess and moving on to the next

Deliver the bomb shit from the east to west

Girls on the street asking for numbers

Oldest nation on this earth

The generational gap with yet another sensational track

With no money to spend, movin out, im moving away, but when i come back

Destroying a set of lives just for ice, money, and drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks

Niggas couldn’t tell if i was dead or alive

Home invading i'm skating on thin ice,

Big booty girls whining on me so slow

The roc to allido, they all believe me though

And i get it cheaper, i cop bricks like sneakers

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers