This is a song about "Little bit of money"

I ain't superstitious i make all these broads split my pole

So i look for a little bit of gold, while tryin to spare my own soul,

Do whatever it takes to resist the temptationbrenda got herself a boyfriend

Ok no an abuser with a bit of help so say hello to my little friend

There's nothing man made than can make it just you

And with the little bit that i have left to do,

You gonna focus on your rhymes just a little bit

Those privileged fucks got to learn that we ain't taking no shit

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit

I'm explicit while you're shit ain't talking a little bit

And it's you, can't even front i press ignore

Turn the volume up a little bit more

I don't believe in a safety, i get a little bit racy

And leave the scene the way i came herethough some people say it's crazy