This is a song about "Trappin and gettin money"

Bitches love money and i got a lot of money

Did the best i could, raised in insanity

Shakin' like it's parkinsons from the clitoris of kelly clarkson's dick

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

I'm a g, and this is something you can't see

Go back and lack brain nigga gettin catchy.

At stores they feed into me gettin all sweaty and nervous

Next month i want that plus, money long as your tour bus

Man i swear she's bad and she knows

Gettin' dumb and dumber, you a brute, homes?

Money come and money go still money problems addin up

Middle finger missing so i can not give a fuck

Cause his girl was always goin' out and gettin' high

These haters hope i hurry up and die

The only path i know is gettin stoned and just doped out

Cuz if i hit it now these feelings take a different route