This is a song about "Okay and so much money they call me uncle phil"

Via niggas rep spreading speeches through the city

So much gold, they might as well call me midas b

A favorite of my homies when we floss on our enemies

So much green and it's entirely for me and these fiends,

We got so much money they thought we never stop

We dig the plot and never bury pot

So ironic how they call me cracker, i could crack 'em back,

A bunch of fucking wolves and rats having niggers the size of shaq

I keep my friends close, enemies on a leash like

I took big leaps and jumps. they can call me like mike.