This is a song about "Moi don t want to be famous i just wanna be rich"

I'll be who i want to be i'll be who i need to be

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

And hope to be rich and wealthy once i grow older,

But compliment her tits and then its off to hump her

Who trill as me, roll two of tree

No idea who i want to be

Thats kool-aid, moutain dew, and cris on you

Aspired to be rich and famous, they made it through,

A lot of women from conversation could fall in love

I can feel the new people around me just want to be famous

This is my passion, i'm out atlanta, smashing some action

A kubali khan kinda don, choosing dudes to be done in

I think found where your mind was

Why cant i be famous

And if you wanna be famous, put your hands in my anus

In the clouds looking down, i ain't even in a rush