This is a song about "Life of riches money cars"

Just can't understand why we gettin respect nowmomma told me they're be days like this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.

Hangin out pickin up game, sippin cheap liquor

From homeless to riches, not money but #figure

Of riches, and mad lavish lifestyles

Bring the battering ram where you live

I'm official nice, y'all niggas fisher price

Crime, cops in cars, bright lights shine, trife life,

You think that we was learnin' from other rappers' mistakes

But all i hear is "money, hoes, i'm the shit, cars and chains",

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

Descending from a missive of riches,

So i'mma push it to the end and take quarters on shots

Memories of stolen cars swervin down abandoned blocks

In this fucking line at ralph's buying granola bars

Dreams of giant mansions, diamonds chains, 8 or 9 cars,