This is a song about "Money and bitches"

Got police chasen meto my niggas from old blocks

With terms of release, bitches, money and yachts

When you're reachin' your dreams

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

Im happier when high and drunk

And big money like hulk

Tracks hyping bitches and freaks

I said believe in your dreams

I maim and wound fake ass crowned bitches

How i do itthinkin' i'm new to this

With hugs and kisses, valentine cards and birthday wishes

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

Cause i got caught up in the scenewondering what would happen to this

I need money, a life and riches. trillions of dollars instead of em' bitches.