This is a song about "The what i got"

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

I got the funds to fund is what i don't like!

Type of life a nigga kill or go to jail for

These rhymes are telegraphing what i got in store

No matter what type or hype it got, i never stop

And your loves in hindsight and you see everything its not

Talk much shit cause i never had shiti could remember being whupped in class

Well guess what, i probably got more money than your lousy ass

Cherry red dice i’m a gambling man i’m never taking twice

I'm making these fuckers know what i got out of life/

I can smell it when i go outside

I got the funds to fund is what i don't like!

Hoes are what i don't chase, i got no time to waste

I'm using my tooth bait to get that bitches teeth paste

I was like a young simba couldn’t wait to be the king

Now i got ya attention ya know what the hell i’m saying.