This is a song about "Money and rich dreams"

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

You see dem boys sign me to the scope right

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

To get rich and famous,

Pocket racked up all big faces

I was a reckless teen, with wild hopes and dreams,

Your bitch kind of ugly but she sure fill up them jeans

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

You act like you're so rich and flashy

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

We all dream one day we be kings and queens

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

And i ain't shallow, material things suppress bad luck

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

When you rapping how i'm rapping, they fellatio free