This is a song about "Not rich"

Thats it we getting rich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Not poor, not rich, but just enough to pull it through

No more amore, i refuse to force you

That's what you do when you rich

When you fly as a bitch

Coming back with this shit bitch

I get confused when i'm not rich

Cuz i acknowledge i am far more knowledge

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

And she got the bomb, i'm talking tick tick

Richie rich, got a candle stick,

I'm hoping i confess

That bitch fresh at rich flesh