This is a song about "Rich gablng"

A few niggas talk but they do without knowledge

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

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

Streets is calling square niggas leave a message

Underhand shit dread of force you bought rich

I live in england where them bitches rich,

Pg bitches love me like i'm tcb band polo bitch

Never agree with that message

I get confused when i'm not rich

Double s shit, swastikas on the letterman, bitch

Can't stop paper chasin' dreamin' i am mad rich

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich