This is a song about "Money bitches homies death"

3 homies chilling making classics

And now your best friend's having kids

Watch them hoesall you niggas out therebeware these lyin ass scandalous bitches

Nowadays, people only rap in two ways, money, bitches. my wishes is that this

You gotta know the motto get money then bitches

And, yup, i gave lyrics a reason to want to live

That means two, between me and you

Homies don't flow like they used to

Mind your motherfucking business

I'll take there homies,family and bitches

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Grow up broke on tha rope of insanity

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

My paper long, yep, you left alone, you gets no fucks