This is a song about "Money dont make you happy"

I'm screaming "maybach!" til i'm rich

Funny how some money make a bitch switch

The money and fame coming in due time, old friends like "happy belated"

Rollin’ and chokin’ and movin’ slow motion, i’m floatin' on good

Gone head an make that money

I’m tryna be low key

Than the muse of a family

If i can make them money

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Jeffy-d came at me, looking to slap me, fucked up wrist, didn't make me happy..

Now momma told me be careful who you love

If you dont that nigga gone make you get handcuff

She don't suck nothing, buzzen, but she lick it nice

Nigga dont you run out of money nah nigga please