This is a song about "Money isn t everything"

Bitch, money is everything

And my only fear's a wedding ring

The game ain't pretty but i'm reppin' for my city

In fact, lemme pass the mic to man big t"

Leaving a jaw in awe unable t-t-t-to comment.

The rest is in my stomach, that's including your breast

E to the t, r-o-i then add another t

Birkin' baby, go merk 'em baby

There was a time when they hated all the southern rappers

Sunglasses, hairstyle fashion doesn`t really matters

I put that on everything

Questioning the whole meaning

Your raps don"t even rhyme!

It's check out time

Fuck you bunch is here, never disrespect my family

I’m tryna be low key to keep my self out of t