This is a song about "Money and boobs"

And when theres booze their is boobs

And still got my nike boots

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Fuck the money and public opinion

Even when i'm sleep, i got vision

Yo, i'm fucking goldilocks up in the forest

I got money mind and money on my wrist

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

A single mother with a problem child, daddy free

And we gettin' money, over here,

But this real, fuck how you feel

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

You just servin yourself, go pull up to pump three

Young money like drake and nicki

Hail mary nigga, run quick see