This is a song about "So much money i never go broke"

To make karma come faster than she normally will

So much money in my pockets, i might need a saddle

That i'd, never ever ever go broke

I was a black sheep, but now i'm just a goat

So broke is what i'm called when them promoters never call,

They ain't hard, swear to god, these niggas ain't real at all

No ho, acquainted with the floor

When i have so much more

Get so much brain and money, enrich the dummy, aint it funny?

To him, nothing is funnymind set on one thing, making his money

With a four finger ring like i can't spell my fucking name

Before i go off the deep end from so much pretend i kept tame

Street fameall out warfare, eye for a eyebustin on my enemies bad boy killing

So much cash, that i never look towards my past, fuck reminiscing, cuz theres nothing im missing,

So much money lookin like its the lotto that hit me, so far i have 2 million in my possession,

I see a f-cken stargot your momma screamingfor me, like i'm eldebargelookin at my skin