This is a song about "Money loyalty respect family love truth dope haters power fuck bitches"

Later bitches, i'm off to kill the haters,

Now, if you was the last man walking on earth

And now i'm rolling with some cooler niggas i can fuck with

That's fake, how you rag on the "haters", fags, and bitches,

And a nigga so fly i should be droved in jets

Respect honor loyalty, massive when i smash sets,

Gotta be something for me write this

Her own family and those backstabbing bitches

Got me counting my blessings, it took me a-d to see

This aint drug money, baby it's thug money and love money,

And have the vatican blastin "bitches and dope"/

Fed up with all the frauds and left y'all without a job

Funny how money, chains and whips make me feel free

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Motherfuckers, every time i see the paper

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