This is a song about "Money and birds"

I'ma get this girl that be stuffin my bricks

Hustle for money and making livings

Shout out bobby on hundreds

My words, skillful like flying birds,

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Turn money into diamonds and gold

But for long time i had gone cold

And cash money supermarket like seth,

I'm godbless, i'm success so fuck stress

All that bullshit's for the birds

Feel like i’m movin' backwards

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel

And we gettin' money, over here,