This is a song about "Trappin and gettin money wid my niggas"

Whoa, gettin high all the time isn't right, i'm losin my sight and my mind

Scholars and scientists now conceive that africa is the first place of mankind

I got money mind and money on my wrist

This audemar on my wrist, got it harder than missed

U stole my money bread and dough

I'll teach you how to take it slow

My niggas in their crews, they gettin' money, shottie blasts,

But anyway, give me cash fag, cause i'm low on gas

I can't take a big l, my city needs me, i gotta win

And i knew that i'd make it out one day!, rappin' or trappin'

Fuck her friendthen i pass her to the big homiegot a sign on my dick

Horder straight trappin', hustle and grind, hustle and grind, my flow is sick

My money don't fold i'm gettin' this dough

They all need attention, they call me a g though