This is a song about "Money and cheese"

You ain't know nothing about me and my money

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Fuck whoever said the rap game wasn't edible man

Took it easy they'll sit back and eat cheese and ham

Money, mansions, girls and golden retrievers

Said that they tried to give him like a hundred years

And now its time for a cheese-burger...cos they are extremely yummy!!

The only team more powerful? sasha and malia family

I'll eat you like velveeta when i smother it all on my mac and cheese,

Is all good for nobodyremember gamin' on dumb hotties at chill parties

And cash money supermarket like seth,

To the 'r'. ruin niggas hopes of success

Paparazzi in the trees, please curtains closed

Turn money into diamonds and gold

And we gettin' money, over here,

But still homey keep it real, how does it feel