This is a song about "Rich boyu"

But what we did was found our niche and made a stitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

A dog nigga, ballin' bitch

I get confused when i'm not rich

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

Went thru my phone saw a text, and then she wrote her a message

Thats it we getting rich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

And i'mma keep ya fresh

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Quick, cause working in a drought is a bitch

And fleeing the sceneon rufus, my evil walrus, bitch

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