This is a song about "Profit"

Goin' finally give a nigga leg room and a whip

You busy selling eighths to make a profit

And dip her teeth in gold molds and flossed the shit

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Ity is just a product, profit and motive

Oh its over whole time she knows this

The smartest and never crowned for profit

Of my dick, head, melon off and let it rip

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

And you all will respect that

Got a fat knot from that rap profit

Now you got me hopped up on that

Complexion from heaven don't be bleaching your shit

Cigars in these packet car keys after platinum profit

With those wack lines you'll never see profit

With a home girl, best friend, lover, all that