This is a song about "Rich snob"

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

3 cell phones and still i won't call a bitch

When you fly as a bitch

I'm not poor but i'm not rich/

I'm not a but i'm the bitch

That's what you do when you rich

Of being rich and powerful

Ok now everythings wonderful

An alias to suit the suit top he rocked from this crude snob he robbed

I'm trynna beat up every beat until my feet at the top

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

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

You're a rap snob that lacks facts of cats thoughts in the scene

Got a pocket full of cream, my moccasin's clean