This is a song about "Not cuul to juul in schuul"

And not to mention it not only mean "being in a mansion"

And i got a girlfriend so i'm a keep lying until the verse end, fin

I'm still in pain/it's not easy to explain/i spit lyrics to entertain,things ain't the same

Niggas, little niggas doing it big, know what i'm saying, y'all niggas 40 and shit still in the game

Could you tell me where to go? i need direction

I walk in and the begin to go "oh no not him"

Living carefree no plans try not to think in advance

Everybody coming home deserve a white benz

To be fought, not finding refuge in the ones they adore/

Drawers by bad broads whenever the curtains call

Ten more depending on where wale going

And i'm still not ready to pack it in

You can bet your bottom dollar the bottom lips will need stitches

She better be lucky i'm not in the audio to make this diss

I wear green hats because i'm fortunately lucky

The place to start is in our music, not the economy