This is a song about "Ripped pants"

He in bootcamp, you on food stamps

I literally almost shit my pants/

Two for the pads, and two to take down your momma's pants

And i'mma throw this money while you do it with no hands

And they the ones talking bout tuckin gats in they pants!

This bitch is badi dream of pockets full of bands

In the t.dot i'm a soldier with ranks

To the same plant, and the same pants

Need it in my hands, and i need it in my pants

We getting money, you can face the facts

Attached like pants keepin casual

I got rich from a little struggle