This is a song about "Rich"

Blow my smoke out the window, dropping ashes on the bridge

Only dreamed of middle class, and never, ever, ever rich,

Man but this ain't no sign language

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

Should know opportunity's a bitch you often see with the rich,

Say you want that dope shit, welcome to satan's cabbage patch, bitch

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

They frontin', they charles s. dutton movin' garbage

Aint trying to front its the smoke that's mad me rich

Rex ryan on these hoes, jet life forever bitch

We told him no dough then we go and get your bitch

I don't dream about the girls and making it rich,