This is a song about "Rags to riches"

I think found where your mind was

Get money, dump the riches

Niggas run around with them chickens just leave with the fishes

Callin' for girls to administer their riches,

Call the network dipset family ties

Of riches, and mad lavish lifestyles

Uh, the only hope i had was selling dope

The river flowed to the doors of riches and broke

I chase cheese i get it, nothing but cream i'm getting

On the road to riches this is the fork i'm hitting

He just get her bigger bags

Dressed in your jizzed stained rags

But i don't got the steak for y'all dishes

Descending from a missive of riches,

And when we on the road, bitches follow the tour bus

Inherit no riches, jehovah's my witness