This is a song about "Million dollar swag"

Six and a half million

Two reflections into one

Million, maybe, question mark that

I don't want it on my back

Spend so much mula, checks in the million

9 months later, new car, can’t afford a son

They don't care for you, they want a quick dollar,

And there's little to be glad for

Tryna get a holler from the almighty dollar

The red album, lil red shortie, you can't touch her

Whole time, a little more girls

New orleans, swag, wild style, foul child, suckers,

We drive around in million dollar sports cars

I ain't fucking with kfc but i may eat up the box