This is a song about "Lush"

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Now look, don't make a grown nigga beg that ain't fair bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

And that's why they called you bitch

Ima get rich or die tryin

It ain't where i been

I'm why baby mamas leave

I can barely hear, let alone breathe.

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

But i'm leaving town in a little bit

O let's do it get-get your bitches schooled quick

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

That wasn't bullets, that was copies of bastard, you bitch

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,