This is a song about "Rich nigger"

Nigger this, whitey that man i don't understand it,

I stay with grandma, she always bitching about her carpet

And then donkey punch every other nigger cause they all just bologna

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Hutch is a mixture, like a white nigger,

Just blink twice and i’m there where you are

Go fuck fendi cassh and bugatti boy rich

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

Climbing up the pole, jack and the beanstalk, bitch it's gold

Lil nigger- you think pricks like a gold digger you're told

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

I broke mama heart with no college

Thats it we getting rich

Nas told me life's a bitch

Yeah you thought she was rich

Rack rack city bitch