This is a song about "Rich bitch"

Im just tryna get rich fitty hat and a down ass bitch thats why my mind gone

In fly modei'm a homicidal outlawand five-o, get your lights on, fight long

Thinkin bout life and a bitch striking it rich toss me a mic and i'll spit

Still standin' and in love with my prideheard frivolous beats, we past that

Or fuck my enemies bitch, acting bad and getting rich

Me and my affiliates the hottest in the city bitch

Rack rack city bitch

He’ll be making people rich,

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

Fat sack of knives in the passenger side, bitch

Well, you better be rich

Yeah, we get this cabbage

But i guess that shit's just tough love

To get rich and famous,