This is a song about "Money and boobs"

When i cock the beam back, i'm aiming for supreme hats

And they're robbing our money for tax

I got money mind and money on my wrist

This is roc nation and i'm not patient

Turn money into diamonds and gold

I say that the pool is closed

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

And my weed man should just sell flutes

I was like damn girl nice boobs,

A sister with big boobs and tight ass and a brother who go in 4th class

I need me an engine that go real fast, call it hall/haul of fame once it haul ass

So the homie wale can leave the hook right

Enticed on money and vices alike,

And how you make the darkness seem so bright

Get money like trump and rappas alike