This is a song about "Tu mere saath nhi teri aukaat nahi piche kya dekhe me to aage aage mere piche suru ho gayi lagni katar kudiya bole mujhe le chal apne naal"

We get the bread and the crumbs, young money

And a mother who will never le-eave me

Boy, boy,ho, ho, what the fuck you gon' do when the world is done fuckin with you

But in real life they eyes is on your moneysee the enemies will say they true

You'll have a risen from a mere station to an inspiration

My nigga rozay put me on the tour cus i amuse him

Dropping my gunor as high as a kite hitting hoes for fun

Senior citzens, i free 'em, release 'em from this mere prison

It ain't nothing though

Don't beef over no ho

A bitch says shit, fuck a slut, she's just a freaky ho,

Rappers was bullshitting, fuck it i ain't hating though

Not physical but the coal is verbal, ho,

And true i’ve seen better times cause i’m getting dough

They all need attention, they call me a g though

Admit the shit spewing toe to head on level, ho