This is a song about "Me and boys living the good and making money"

Told me whats good and bad

Naked woman rub my back

Lord lord forgive us, personality clash

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

Like the nigga on the block waving his glock but won't squeeze

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

See you later, cause baby i'm a player, and all i heard was

And the way the play the fame game is making me nauseous,

I step through the stomach, replace the baby with some fucking pounds

Me and my boys gonna rule the south me and my boys gonna make it bounce

It got to be a lot of shit in your ass

She used to make good money, and we were middle class,

Simply out of this world by choice

Bumping heavy d and the boys

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

The little engine that could, this little nigga is good