This is a song about "Money and sad and bitches"

And i'm here for you if you ever feelin sad

It ain't my place to say and i hear all that

She likes the way it hits her lips

"money and blood don't mix

Get money then bitches

She gon get the mils for this

I spit what i feel and that's quite sad

Cus if your love was all i had

Got them thugs with me, yeah, we about that business

Fuck nazis ' hoes and fuck illuminati's bitches

And now that i’m getting money

Of bad bitches and good tree

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

Better yet a genie baby make ya first wish

You got reason to brag

And too me that's whats so damn sad