This is a song about "Money and rich dreams"

Spread thin between dreams and obligations,

I'm with your girlfriend eating chips

Rich white and black white-washed men/

Marshmallows inside my pen

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

My life, screw it with a drunk bitch

This is not somethin that i wrote for tha queens

Get easy then you'll see is just the weed and sleazy dreams,

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

And these artists don't need me they already rich

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

So goodnight and sweet dreams

Little more weed, first class seats