This is a song about "Out here making that green"

That a white man can come out here and make all you mc's look like

Harder niggas try to hate me, they be lovin’ this side

How can i portray this

That the green is his motive

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean

Got these bezzells on my wrist, bitch im smoking on that green.

Steak dinner everydayfor the moviemy life is like a compton play

In here it a different kinda ball play either that or making it rain all day

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route

Here to stay, bullies a serious cancer that we have to cut out.

I'm in here counting green, y'all out there stealing

But right there, they still scheming, they not eating

Before a nigga finish put in the work

Counting out the green, but the figures we figured

Bout that green like baby bop

Would they mind? umm, well, of course not