This is a song about "Rising up making money and foreign bitches"

But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

All my bitches be foreign

Carolina where i made it from

Hustle for money and making livings

Listen here, i ain't lookin for no tears

You dead broke, yes folks, the jewels are like egg yolks

They talk about the foreign cars, bitches, and the finest clothes,

Cashing checks, making money, rinse and repeat is all i did

Go to college, get a job, marry, have a kid

And young money,and everyone else making yall dummies

So i got my camera on your cameltoe say cheese

Lotta rapper thugs talking bout bitches, money trees, and drugs

And all we lack is communication like service sucks

We're rising up, put your hands up, then stand strong,

The gang-banging and violence, is the sweetest song