This is a song about "Trappin and gettin money"

With plenty of money and women

They had a hell of a run

I don't care about your drive unless you talkin' ridin' dick

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

Me and my nigga wale let them suckas pass

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

Middle finger up, give a fuck how they feel

And we gettin' money, over here,

Got my fame, the reputation, and the money.

And my hadukid is watch how i do them, see

Took me a while just to write those

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

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

She leave before the sun up, leave you something to think about