This is a song about "Money haters"

Ima let these haters know

You haven't flowered loco

Why would i worry? i am forever blessed

Putting you haters into permanent rest,

Too good for them haters

He lying i’m on papers

Know it hurts that she flirts with a nigga this is worse

Flexin on these haters, f-flexin on these haters,

And i swear, my lord, i been down to earth

To all my non-believers and haters

So you finally got the nerve

Well i live for the haters

Smokin haters unfurled

May not change the world

Something like serena mixed with trina, have you seen her

So many haters, callin' me faker, money maker.