This is a song about "Rich persons"

And i'mma keep ya fresh

That bitch fresh at rich flesh

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Man but this ain't no sign language

They don't wanna see their boy john in the center of a missing persons column

Him attention but moms, yeah my momma as loyal as any sister would come

Now you speaking my language

Thats it we getting rich

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Uhh, so why ain't i go to college

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

Hop off my dick and make a fucking sandwich

Nas told me life's a bitch

That's what you do when you rich