This is a song about "Many men"

I wish i’ll never see you again

Rich white and black white-washed men/

We the moody, gucci, louis and pucci men

You ain't gettin' dough, don't even come around them

No men, no friends, now you're all hers.

We should fuck each others mothers

Dress pimping-like and toast like less when

I'm raymond for rap when it's raining men

Are you afraid of a thug? and have you ever made love

Too many situations, too many people getting famous

The richest place on earth

So many amateurs

Cause men lie, women lie

Busting off, tryna touch the sky