This is a song about "Mario robbed a bank"

Making g's was my missionmoving enough of this shit to get my mama out the kitchen and

Born a leader, avid mad-lib reader, you fill in the blank as i take what i rake in to the bank

In a convoy to the bank

I’m coming back like light-skin and

Almost kill and robbed from malice.

Trying to get back to this thing called love

Give me tall glass, coconut ciroc, please, no soda pop

An alias to suit the suit top he rocked from this crude snob he robbed

Most determined, but with the smallest of funds to show

Fucking hoes, playing super smash bros as mario

Fuckin' squirrel, bet his girl still buy the tape though

She wanna hop on top like a mario bro

22 dollars in my pocket, and a hundred in the bank

Told the fucking faculty that he was at a meeting and

Play me for a stepping stone then, i land mine, huh

Rob a bank, i'd drive for my motherfuckin' nigga