This is a song about "Lotto"

To speak from the soul and just leave it with them

She like dudes whit lotto money from

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

Telling me shutup, i’m leaving youthe reason you ain’t even got one

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

You let it slide, i hit home-runs, clean her dugout till i’m done

Old school convos, talking bout lotto, spreading advice, always a lot of fun

While you fucking with mei'm a self-made millionaire!thug livin', out of prison

C.r.e.a.m. was the motto, wanted the lotto and easy green,

Of thinkinthese, are the dreams of a young teen

My money fourth and long, but you do not get to throw

And, niggas cashing out racks like im hitting the lotto

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin

So much money lookin like its the lotto that hit me, so far i have 2 million in my possession,

Psycho, maestro, orchestrate the life with the right flow

We sip moscato, like we hit the lotto