This is a song about "Make money and catch a mother fucking body"

Toil and blunder of a young single mother

Give me billboards, whatever that people will kill for

Where they can ambush me and make my body hit floor

Just be there to help me and support me that's what you're here for

Catch me out in bourbon screamin' "money ain't a thang"

Hit the pen and now no sinnin is the game plan

Different chef, same pot bro, not guianese buddy

People say that i'm a bum, my parents make modest money,

Huh, i can't interpret her

But you’re my fucking mother

It's not a figure of speech when i tell you that i dumped her

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

Livin' with 2 brothers, 2 grandparents and a mother

But she sure can get you high if the coke let her