This is a song about "Selfish rich"

Young money young money yeah we getting rich

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

A selfish request i understand this to be.

Ambitious girl, your drive, drives me crazy

Selfish absurd dimwitted unlit nitwit twisted twig stick end fiction

The outskirts distribute my vision contributing to the burns i position

No time to plot retreats

Given into my selfish deeds

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Nothins stopping me from being rich

Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference

Your selfish and less relatable, not exiting mass of interference

Hop back in the van and then depart the bitch

And my niggas don't need me they already rich

And everything is purple

So many selfish people