This is a song about "Money and rich stuff"

See im about riding for my niggas and tryna get rich

Make something out of nothing. nigga, i macgyver that bitch

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

Okay, i’m back off into this bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

Havoc on the track boi, grab it hold it tight

Even though she is rich, beautiful, and white

My words are a flame, but they disturb stuff in vain, claim my money on the top,

Insane, crazy, the only girl that can make time then make me stop

Is there any love

To get rich and famous,

I opened my drawer today and it had all her stuff.

Sometimes you buy the ring, with no problems you will love

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,

Lexus with me for the night pick up hoes with my bitch