This is a song about "Lulu and vayne"

And some strawberries and some chocolate

But i remain the good kid

You just gotta be strong

And once i'm dead and gone

When i talk about money all you see is the struggle

, iffy and pitiful , shitty and beautiful,

Raps and beats and rhyme scheme,

Come see real niggas on my team

And i'm dizzy and spinning

Money ain't a thing

Living young and wild and free

I got bigger problems baby

Coldest clothes, bankrolls and hoes, and o's and o's, alone and cold,

Girl your body lookin’ like a fuckin’ pot of gold