This is a song about "Rich nihgad"

Yeah, we get this cabbage

Well, you better be rich

I'm hearin' rumors so you need to switch

I get confused when i'm not rich

And she stripping, go to college

Thats it we getting rich

I don't fear death

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

As i light one for ill will

Of being rich and powerful

Then it'll be me getting recognized, i'll be rich!

I can't hear you little niggas in ibiza bitch

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

And my thun thun is blueand if i pop that bitch