This is a song about "Money and rich dreams"

I'll teach you 'bout equity and real estate honey

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

And knock billiards out of your business, ya bitch

And u still wondering how your business is so rich

Through fiends and thieves dreams of shit grown on money trees,

Well, i’m flyin' over, literally, flyin' over cities

On award tour, on excursions, i'm a virgin of swap meets

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

Can barely walk the city streets

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

The root of all evil

Of being rich and powerful

Spit selvage my nigga, it's in my jeans

Silenced, nothing is peachy keen, and so dreams,

European model white bitch is eating donuts

The money trees, triple beam, the dreams of jugs,