This is a song about "Meat wallet"

Stole his wallet and proceeded to run.

Ok, black panamera, dash on a million

I pray the lord my guns to keep

Ill turn u rappers into minced meat

You'll never meet (meat) me

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

Guess you niggas wasn't listening, homeroom shit

Never had a wallet, money falling out my pocket

Meat for everyone to eat,

Bitch i'm all you need

I'm gon remember her, but still

So get yo wallet out and pay the bill.

And still make you pay cash from your wallet,

Buy a chick a new bag when she taste good

Umm, this lane is open if, if you need

Walking around dodge heat like i'm fresh meat.