This is a song about "Rich nigga"

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

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

But deep down, i don't really like you bitch

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Yes sir, please confess

Slit sparks with a razor, hooked up to a taser, so as im slicing her i can tase her

Found a new rich nigga on the spot, whispering to his boys hold up, man did you see her interior?

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

Well, you better be rich

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch