This is a song about "Profit"

Cigars in these packet car keys after platinum profit

Rape her and record it, then edit it with more shit

To blossom a promise to end the false prophets and colossus profit

The coupe i’m in is rented, i ain’t wit’ all that commitment shit

Hey lets drop a hit in hopes to make a fat profit

Shit i represent is killin' niggas and shit

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

Not just gassing up on e stuck at a truck stop bitch,i don't do this for profit

And nearly choked when he'd tell me not to smokedaaamn, don't get me started

Uh, yea yea, turn me up a lil bit

The only way for him to make a profit,

Hence the intensity inner city dealers pocket profit at my expense

Invent things like spaceships, diamond baguette bracelets and earn a few pay checks.

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

To seize everything you ever wanted