This is a song about "Nick s money"

I got kids bitch i don't need nick

With two chicks, sadistic

In 2 to 6 hours

Thanks to you, d p s drowns!

Money, cash, hoes, 420's the cleverest verse,

Um tom frazier, new lebron haters

You know they bangin' in the car harder than 808's,

With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less

Music is money, money isn't music

Won’t pop another pill, can’t drink another sip

S on my chest like a superman vest

Bitch niggas be afraid to speakwe the last ones left

I know what you do with that

Get wit this 90's baby tupac shit

40's on the 20's with the stove top, i'm steady plannin',

Now you gotta make it easy for me don't run