This is a song about "Talk about your life and how much money you make and the pussy you get"

About how much i can't be without you,

You ain't never shed light on nothing that they're going through

Randy don't always talk about money and drug

Fuck a mask, i want that ho to know it's me, ugh

You gotta look at reality, understand that shit so you don't get caught

About the bitch life. don't you dare tell me how i should live. or how i should talk

And nike put em on punishment they won't ever come out

I've living the life that you and yours could only dream about

Tell me, if you lived in poverty all of your life you wouldn't really talk money,

That's gon' make it hard to smile in the futurebut through whatever you see

Roll it up and ensure that everything's fat

Rap about life, and tell me about the life you had,

And you will fall, no lie it doesn't matter about the size i'll still end your life

It's hard to have american pride when most of your money's made out of them lies

Way too big for my my fucking jeans

You rap about selling weed and money schemes