This is a song about "The things i got"

I do things right that the president wont, i make my prescence known,

I feel something change in the weather, and i’m home, home, home

I'm at the atm, spending like i ain't paying rent

Above the rest i need some things off my chest

That bitch bad, looking like a bag of money

Imagine being me, all the things that i see,

In all the things i had to waste

And i feared that my fans say i failed

Looking at all the latest so i can be the bravest all the things that you have purchased

When i pulled up in that bentleytold y’all i was gangster, still somethin’ like a pimp

They say he the key to my blessings

And i hope maybe we feel the same things,

Not mine, i'm with wale, i'm just a tourist on the set

If i did not do the things i do i would be dead

The things that i can rap about that is real

Buzz it, like my very first day in here