This is a song about "Thots and money"

Matter fact i am farmer john milkin' cattle tracks

And they're robbing our money for tax

I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Metro zoo in here, with my crew in here

Like money, cash, and shit all was real

Baptized in eternal fire i'll shed so many tears

Hustle for money and making livings

Fuck the money and public opinion

And last but not least please don't tell no one

Whatever you like, it's whatever tonight

Enticed on money and vices alike,

You stood me up and i understand

Tell these thots to go blow the frank

Young money like drake and nicki

Killer stay uptown, louden va tree