This is a song about "Rich young and famous"

And i be famous with hot flows without saying the same shit

Cause i’ve been counting all this dirty paper for a minute

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

Where the lips of your teen daughter sits, bitch

Well fuck you bitch try and say that when i'm rich and famous

So i guess i’m good naira,yoruba love give em my love

And these artists don't need me they already rich

Lying to yourself, all over an image

And peace to this young warrior,

Something worth dying for

Fuck that now trying get the money

Living young and wild and free

To get rich and famous,

We don't ever make love

Maybe one day i'll wake up and be rich

Man but this ain't no sign language