This is a song about "Money and boobs"

Get money like trump and rappas alike

I make a way for my people to see the light

I beach chair, with my malibu vision

Fuck the money and public opinion

For the money and power they've been concealin'

That's because thats these compton streets was built not to win

Young money like drake and nicki

Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free

I got money mind and money on my wrist

They get one season poppin', at least he's being honest

When it came to grams it was 90 i fried

Enticed on money and vices alike,

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

See me, i’d rather cut let ya body give birth

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Drinking liquor and i'm looking for some hoes to fuck